SHRIEKING SKULLS WILL SHOCK YOUR SOUL AND SEAL YOUR DOOM TONIGHT

[acherontiastyx]

[After 10:00 p.m., the library's... definitely a little different. The tables have lit candles on them, and there are... kind of janky cardboard cutouts set on some of the shelves. An attempt was made, at least, even if there could've been more boxes destroyed in the attempt...

But regardless. There's candles set around a place for some snacks if anyone wants to bring them, and there's also a blanket set on one of the tables. Because clearly, that's where the storyteller's supposed to sit...? Maybe you wanna do it. Maybe you just want to stand or sit or something.

Either way, let's get fucking spooky up in here.]

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[foundfate]

Well I mean, blowing them out one-by-one after each story. That's the part we shouldn't do.

[stepout]

[ ... ]

It seems like we've got some people in favor of that. [ She's just going to casually reach for one of the candles

and

straight-faced as ever, blows it out. For her own story. ]

[foundfate]

[Chiyuki no he had faith in you.]

Why is nobody listening to me?!

[stepout]

We don't even have a hundred candles here, and it wouldn't work unless we'd already been blowing them out.

[ Basically: don't worry. ]

[foundfate]

But that's not the point!

[Yeah he's just whining a bit at this point. He's not really the type to give up on something when he's being pushed.]

[stepout]

[ Someone's stubborn! ...That'll probably work in their favor though. ]

Sorry. [ And she sounds sincere about it. ] Give me another candle and I'll relight this one.

[foundfate]

No, that's not the point either.

[But he's going to go ahead and leave the storytelling seat so someone else can have a turn. And maybe so he can sulk for a bit too.]