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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2021 4:12 pm
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Monoceros had come this way, hearing the loud party noises, because he figured it would be a perfect time for a coordinated strike from Chaos. A lot of starseeds, many of them drunk off their asses, to be taken this way. He landed on the roof lightly, bristling when he saw the other person, but their appearance registered and he relaxed, smiling. Cool. One of the aliens.
"Hiya," he greeted, going over and sitting next to her. "I'm Monoceros. Senshi of Porcupines."
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2021 7:38 pm
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Monoceros nodded. "Nice to meet you, Vaylin. And yeah, I, uh, can try to answer stuff. I'm no expert or anything, but..."
He shrugged, listening to her questions and hummed. "Well, that depends on dozens of factors," he said, "I don't know any of these people, so I can't tell you anything specific almost at all. I can make some educated guesses, though. Typically, people are invited using phone calls, texts, or messaging apps. If they're high schoolers, which I think they are, it's possible they're the 'elites' as they think they are just because they're popular, but that doesn't mean they're good people. As for how often it happens, that depends on which person is throwing the party. They can have parties every weekend as long as they rotate who throws it, whose parents are out of town that weekend, all this stuff. There's really a lot to it."
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