Oh Jack why was he still doing this? Because he wanted to survive.
Why couldn't they have just let him die blissfully unaware. How did they even know where to find him? Still he only had a few hours left. (Well more than a few but they had to be separate creeple.)
Still he was on the search. Looking for random creeple who had only made the mistake of being outside today. Was that one undead? Oh well, his needs overruled his general avoidance of scaring the undead back into their graves. Andrew approached the undead like an awkward house kitten with a bell on it's collar, his fire making him clear as daylight. Sneaky was not on his list of things he could do well. Still, This ghoul was now his target.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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