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Canon considered the question seriously, pausing to try and recall just how long she'd been in Amityville now. It felt like it had just been a blink, but that adventure in the fog had messed up her sense of time.

"No more than a week." she finally decided. "I was here for half a day, and then there was a space of time where I was... asleep, I guess? I woke up in the fog, and I don't know how long we were there. And then there were a few days after that, and then there was today! So, yes, this is my first official event!"

Her eye widened as the realization sank in. She looked around at what she could see, which wasn't much. Legs, butts, and the occasional gnome was the maximum height ranger her humanoid form allowed her. But...

Canon looked up at her tall, dark friend thoughtfully.

"Are we allowed to take off our skulls here?" she asked Riley, fingers playing with her skull pin.

Mort was relieved to hear he was staying, selfish as that sounded. While alone time was certainly going to be a necessity soon enough, he doubted he could get anything done while at this party; and his legs didn't feel like they were working anytime soon either, not after that revelation. So the idea was a good one: sit together, try to block out the noise, piece things together as they came to him -

Well, at least until a shrill voice added something new to the equation. The zomboil's immediate reaction was to twist his head away from the noise as it pierced his ears, but the second he felt pressure around his legs Mort was kicking and scrabbling away in shock and fear. In this vulnerable period he did not want something preventing him from moving, much less touching him so invasively without his permission.

It brought to mind the deja vu of being incapable of moving, and he did not, did not, want to delve into it right now.

With the thing forced away, Mort stared apprehensively at the small imp and brought his legs back into a cross-legged position, visibly tensed as if expecting another "attack". "Er. Hey. . .?"

"Dramatic? Oh, that ssssoundssss exciting! Do sssshare, darling!" Biskoto echoed, eyes widening in surprise; what sort of drama had Endzela been involved in lately? Her expression softened, and she nodded, returning the sentiment, "I've missssssed talking to you too... Maybe I ssssshould make dropping by your room a habit..." She was just so worried about being a nuisance to others, if she just dropped by out of the blue.

"Is that so? Good for you," Thanatos chuckled, his grin widening as he turned, leaning against the stone fence he was standing on; so he was right about Kettil not being here alone, even if he was alone for the time being, "Indeed they do... Will she be back? I wonder if I've ever met your ghoulfriend before, or if introductions are in order."

Biskoto, overhearing the word 'ghoulfriend', immediately perked up, "Oh, Kettil darling! It'sss great that you've ssssolved your dilemma!"

Shra was already on her second helping when she felt a tip on her shoulder, a shock ran through her spin, her first thought was that she was eating to much and was about to get kicked out. She turned around to face a ghoul that looked no older then herself, not the authority figure she was expecting and when she asked about the food Shar unconsciously pulled the plate closer to herself, her wing moved to cover it a bit too.

"Umm....They all are really."

Shra didn't know what to say at all. She wasn't a picky eater by any means and loved to try new foods, that and she only tried a small fraction of the foods here so she didn't feel educated enough to pick food for someone else...That and well what if she told the ghoul a food she hadn't tried yet and it turned out to be really good at she ate it all before Shra could try it, the horror

"What do you like your food to taste like? Sweet? Sour? bitter?"
She asked a bit timid hoping the ghoul wouldn't say her favorite ones.

"Oh yes, all of the drama seems to follow my Reaper sometimes," Endzela chattered on mercilessly much to the embarrassment of her boil, "but it wasn't all that exciting. Mostly just teenaged angst," She said with a soft almost exasperated sigh. "Oh Bis! We could meet outside at a set time of day and we can just sit at a spot and chat! Like a....lunch date except perhaps not so much lunching," she seemed pleased with her suggestion.

Kettil shrugged a bit, "Suffering and joy is part of life," he said almost dismissively. At the subject of his ghoulfriend along with Biskoto chiming in on the matter at him made him laugh almost nervously and even blush a bit, "It kind of got solved for me, Ma'am. Well solved, dissolved, and then resolved," he said with a small shrug. "Things just kind of went a bit," he sought out a word and couldn't think of anything and thus shrugged a free shoulder.

The boil looked at Thanatos and laughed a bit, "I'm seein' a ghoul named Freya now, things went just as upside down for her as well and we just kinda found comfort in each other through it all. It wasn't what I anticipated but it is all good."

Kettil sometimes felt a bit dizzy at how fast things changed but he didn't contemplate it too often.

Shra relaxed some but the plate of food stayed pressed into her stomach.

"Nice or not, it wouldn't be the first time."

Shra gave the girl a once over, the girl talked and acted different then she thought she would have.

"Sweet eh, hmmmm"
She thought for only a moment before it came to her. She started to walk over to them.

"Caramelized Fireflies is a good one."
Shar had tried these ones before, very good small but so gooy and sweet, that and there was so many there was no fear they'd run out before she had her fill of them.

"I would like that very much!" Biskoto hissed happily, delighted at the idea of meeting up with Endzela; as much as she adores Thanatos, staying with the reaper could be rather boring, especially since much of his time was spent indoors, "How about we call it a hunting date?" Like a lunch date, but with more hunting.

"That ssssoundsss like quite the adventure, darling," She turned to Kettil, wondering what he meant; either way, she was glad that he seemed to be happy now - which was what mattered most.

Thanatos raised an eyebrow when the name of Kettil's ghoulfriend was revealed; he seemed to have heard that name somewhere before, finding it rather familiar. It wasn't until Biskoto started going on about "the strong winged reaper" that he recalled meeting a Freya at the Scarentines' Day party. Before he could say anything, however, said ghoul had appeared, although she looked and sounded different from how he remembered her. Regardless, he returned her greeting with a grin, and a polite dip of his head.

"Oh, Freya," Biskoto had lowered her voice as she fretted, sensing that something was wrong, "It issss good to ssssee you too... Are you feeling alright, darling?"