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More ideas? Thackery's ears perked up in excitement, considering how many ideas they might have if the two of them piled them together. And...what if even more people brought ideas? They could practically swim in them!

"You do?! Great!" His enthusiasm bled through to his words, and it sounded almost as if he'd start running happy puppy circles. "I can't wait to hear what everyone has to say. It's so neat how everyone comes up with really different stuff."

Someone was learning a lot about sociology at Amityville.

He scrawled down Yin's suggestion in neat, loopy motions, nodding with approval. "I think that one could really help. Especially if it's color-coded like you're thinking. And if we traced them--"

His ears pinned backward at the very obvious wave of OH JACK NO from Yin, and he shrunk back just slightly. "--we'd have to make sure it was totally safe and not threatening to any of us, of course, and um...that it couldn't be used on us, or..." He trailed off slowly, trying to place the reason behind the boil's reaction.

Mort failed to see his blunder in phrase until full two seconds afterwards, in which time he winced at Yin's hiss and rubbed his neck self-consciously. "Y-Yeah, 've course," he agreed with Thack hastily. "Whole point's just to make sure can see where visitors are when staying. I-If something's suspicious about movements, would know while s'going on, not after fact." Word word choice or not, he was standing by his idea.

Still, Thack's enthusiasm was hard to suppress and ignore, and the zomboil lightened a bit at how excitable he was. "Most plausible idea gotten so far was more group outings. Mentioned to Sparrow how Bea h-had list've things too, n' one've 'em was cook off. Was tossing out idea that could have big Amityville cookoff n' picnic deal sometime - lots've food, maybe competition for best dish, would let students share culture . . ."

Enzo slipped by, hurrying his way back to his own booth. A rat scittering after him paused, finding some strange oboly thing, picked it up and chewed on it a bit before scurrying after the enchanting dirty reaper it had been following.

Sal was on his way out when he spotted something that seemed quite interesting. Sliding over, the horseman picked one of the obols up and examined it first before deciding to take it with him...because he could.

Yin picked up an obol.