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[Quinn's still trying to get used to a "normal" day-to-day life in Mayfield... and just can't. This wholesome 1950s living is about the exact opposite of what he's used to. He's getting a bit stir-crazy. And now it's Halloween! His favorite holiday! Someone's got to be doing something, he hoped...]
H-Hey! Uh, I know I'm new and all here, and things were just kinda, shall we say, "hectic" in town, but don't tell me none of ya'll are havin' a Halloween party? Someone is, right? Talk about a waste... we should be partyin' it up. Time to kick back and have some fun after all that, ya know?
[Not exactly sure what to do with himself, Quinn will be sitting on his front porch handing out candy. He'll be dressed in an angel costume, because he thought it was kind of funny. He looks a bit mopey though. He doesn't remember the last time he's had a Halloween this lame, and he was starting to miss his family back home.]
H-Hey! Uh, I know I'm new and all here, and things were just kinda, shall we say, "hectic" in town, but don't tell me none of ya'll are havin' a Halloween party? Someone is, right? Talk about a waste... we should be partyin' it up. Time to kick back and have some fun after all that, ya know?
[Not exactly sure what to do with himself, Quinn will be sitting on his front porch handing out candy. He'll be dressed in an angel costume, because he thought it was kind of funny. He looks a bit mopey though. He doesn't remember the last time he's had a Halloween this lame, and he was starting to miss his family back home.]
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Date: 2010-11-01 03:41 am (UTC)Gimme all the brown crunchy ones! Oh, yeah, trickortreatpleasethanks!
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Date: 2010-11-01 03:48 am (UTC)So, what's your costume?
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Date: 2010-11-01 03:51 am (UTC)[Palom will proceed to take every single Butterfinger in the bowl if Quinn doesn't stop him.]
What, this? It's just my mage robes. I didn't feel like finding something in the two days between getting murdered and Halloween.
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Date: 2010-11-01 03:56 am (UTC)He grins a bit.]
That's what mages wear where you're from? Can't argue with that, though. This town is just....weird.
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Date: 2010-11-01 04:14 am (UTC)[Butterfinger after Butterfinger vanishing. The great Butterfinger genocide.]
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Date: 2010-11-01 05:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-01 11:42 am (UTC)[He helps himself to a piece of candy as well.]
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Date: 2010-11-01 11:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-01 06:49 pm (UTC)Hey, you sound kinda familiar.
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Date: 2010-11-01 07:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-01 10:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-01 10:18 pm (UTC)[He holds the bowl out for you. Candy!]
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Date: 2010-11-02 12:22 am (UTC)[C'mon, Quinn, get with the program.]
I'm learning black magic, though.
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Date: 2010-11-02 02:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-02 02:32 am (UTC)Is that like when you tell the future by dancing all funny?
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Date: 2010-11-02 02:43 am (UTC)[he laughs at that.] Dancin'? While I do love that, no, that ain't it. I can talk with machines 'n stuff. Well, I will once the town decides I can have it back.
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Date: 2010-11-02 02:57 am (UTC)[For emphasis, the closest bush suddenly seems a lot less bushy and a lot more . . . stony.]
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-02 04:21 am (UTC)[Looks at the bush... nods.] Not bad, kid, not bad.
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Date: 2010-11-02 04:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-02 05:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-02 05:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-02 05:14 am (UTC)... Eh, been better, but I think that sort of comes with being stuck here.
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Date: 2010-11-02 05:30 am (UTC)I hear ya. Man, I ain't sure if I can handle this whole dad-and-husband, 9-to-5 thing they got goin' here. How did people in the 50s not go crazy with boredom?
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Date: 2010-11-02 05:37 am (UTC)