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Aksaja waggled his fingers a bit at Nahm - or at least the fingers attached to the hand that wasn't currently being examined by Than. Seeing Nahm, he wondered if anyone had ever figured out where that human scareling's sister or whatever went. Not that he really cared, but yea. Shrugging slightly to dismiss the thought, he peered into the sparkly house. Then looked down at his clothing to see that it had already been lightly coated with the glitter wafting out the door.

"Oh this should be fun," he murmured, glancing over at Than with a smile. The pup was just so very enthusiastic, about everything, that it was hard to deny him whatever he wanted. "Hmm. Maybe you could get a tattoo or two if you wanted," he suggested, raising his brows a bit. "It might hurt, though. I think that usually hurts?"

Jude found his rear to be slapped but he only startled a bit and gave Robert a bit of a look before letting it go for now and then paying attention back to the scene that unfolded. Then a new player entered the scene and he just shook his head a bit, "Look, she doesn't want to have ...gourds with anyone tiny or otherwise," Jude spoke up finally.

"While it was funny watching her deck him, I think the fun is done now," he added simply. Jude at least was good at pretending he had confidence.

Yom seemed amused with Jude speaking up, he ignored the amusement. Quite simply they were attracting way too much attention for Jude's comfort.

Woahhh, deja vu. Or was that deja vu? Feeling like you've felt something before? Kwasi wrinkled his nose. Yeah, it was. Or maybe he was just hungry. It had been a long day after all. Trying to appear less totally alone than he actually was, he turned around on the spot a few times, trying to locate the direction of the buffet. He knew there was one, had seen the signs, noticed other Halloweeners wandering by awkwardly holding loaded plates, just the exact location had eluded him so far. Which way had he even come? Kwasi had to admit that the crowds were throwing him off. Oh well, pick a direction and stick with it, till you run into a landmark. That was the way to go. Struggling round, he set off in search of the buffet.

NO! NO he followed her! Otto stared up in disgust as the Imp poofed onto Eva's shoulder. He was right ready to sock him again when Enzo appeared.

At first, he believed it was salvation. But the comment about gourds had Otto double taking.

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Now, Otto had forgotten that not so long ago, Tenya awoke. So the sudden voice made Otto yelp, as well as the realization Enzo had implied that himself and the Imp would make cute offspring had him wanting to gag.

Jude's help was welcome but also very late. He'd still be getting a beating.

With Mitsu in tow, Shun continued to look around for their friends. He managed to spot Xiu not too far off while moving on through the crowd.

"Xiu," he called to her, before pausing as he ran into someone else familiar as well. Looking towards the dragon, the reaper nodded to her in acknowledgement, "Happy Halloween."

Pausing here, he took a glance at Mitsu, to check on how she was fairing here.

With her uncle having left to rejoin her parents, Xiu had been about to turn back to make idle chatter with the others when she heard a familiar voice calling her name. Perking up, the baku turned, her eyes immediately brightening. "Oh--aniki! Mitsu, Poke!"

She hurried up to greet them, chirping a cheerful "Happy Halloween!" to the two ghouls before glancing up at the reaper. Ah, good, so he had met up with Mitsu after all! Cocking her head to the side, she smiled as she looked at each of her friends in turn.

"So! What are your plans now?" There were quite a few activities here to be sure.

At Than's question, Yosuke had to pause. How best to describe the type of monster he was exactly? Best to go to basics. It didn't help that Aksaja was likely curious too. Talking a breath, he lifted his kimono sleeve slightly. "I'm an Ittan-momen. I'm cloth like this in my natural form. Living cotton. Or a cotton monster really. We've lived in Halloween for a while, but kind of...away from here." He trailed off on purpose, not exactly wanting to admit how far he'd traveled to get to Amityville. Instead, he decided to turn his attention to the markings Aksaja mentioned to slightly shift the subject before it tapdanced into a talk about his family.

Yosuke took a moment to eye Aksaja's markings, tracing his own in response. It made sense that things would carry over, even when they were like this. Just a little something to show the world they were something else. A little taste test as it were. Yosuke had really never minded. "Yours are cooler than mine." He admitted sheepishly. The swirls looked like some warrior's mark, powerful and dark. Scarier than cherries for sure.

Of course, Yosuke couldn't hide a distinct eye for beauty either, evident by the way he watched Merry flex her wings. Perhaps it was one of those things that carried over, or maybe it was just some quirk unique to just him; but Yosuke would decorate his room in complimentary colors and silk sheets if he could, just to have them. He supposed that wasn't too scary either.

The mention of glitter had him snapping back to reality, thoughts of room decorations dissipating in the much more horrifying realization that it would take hours to get glitter out of his hair. He touched a strand gingerly, examining the black lock before dropping it with a grimace. "This is going to be worse than I thought. I'll be sparkling for eternity."

It was about then that Merry seemed to wave over someone else, and once again Yosuke found himself straightening up and checking his appearance. He couldn't help it around boils and ghouls he'd never met, which was most of them. You could say he was one walking complex, his own insecurities tending to push him to look a lot cooler than he really was. Maybe once he got into school that would change a little? Who knew really. When the boil approached, smiling with all those teeth, Yosuke couldn't help being slightly intimidated. This was probably a boil who could scare humans pretty easily. Yosuke couldn't really help but admire him.

"I think we'll survive it!" He said hurridly, not wanting to seem like his only purpose was to stand there silently. That would be completely uncool. "Definently could use the extra head though. Power in groups right?" Nice save there, Awkwardsuke. His tone was skating on the edge of 'I realized I said that last thing so quick it was embarrassing, so here's an add-on.' Suave. Well, hopefully once he got more accustomed to his newfound friends, he would ease up. It happened with Than already right? Even if he did want to impress him still.

Speaking of, he eased up ever so slightly when Merry did the introductions, mostly because it gave him a minute to collect himself. So the new boil was Nahm huh? Cool name. Must be a student too, from the looks of it. So busy was he, wondering who was a student and who wasn't, that he almost missed when he was pointed out. Catching it right in time, he gave a small grin and wave. "I'm hoping to get into Amityville too. Hopefully soon." He paused, turning to Merry and Than. "Maybe we'll see each other there right?" When they all got admitted, it wouldn't hurt to have friends.

He traced his tattoos once more as Aksaja commented to Than, deciding he didn't quite have anything helpful he could add. He hoped something like this didn't hurt though. Although he reasoned he wouldn't have felt them when they were sewn on anyhow. Ah well, best to keep quiet and take a step closer towards the sparkle house, where a fine coating of pink and purple glitter had already made itself home on his head. He turned back to the others, looking semi exasperated.

"It's in my hair and I'm barely in the door. I could light a room with this stuff."