☠ 2nd Haunt ☠ - [Action | Voice - Forward-dated to Tonight]
[It's oddly cold. Like, really, really cold. Much too chilly to be wearing nothing but a flimsy new feather dress that's dirty, ripped at the end, and wrinkly. Perona wakes up from the chill, grumbling and trying to focus amidst the fuzziness of sleep and the narcotics still circulating through her system. She rubs her face, cursing under her breath and sits up, rubbing her arms to warm up. How long has she been gone? It wasn't this chilly when she was...taken... Perona snarls at the thought, hugging herself tighter, and thanking her stars that she can't remember a damn thing of what happened this time around. To be frank, she doesn't want to know, all things considered. Her first ever kidnapping wasn't the best thing in the world, and she'd rather not remember it, not relive it, thanks.
Instead, she tries to look around her to gather her bearings. It's night, obviously, but...but something is different. There's...there's decorations up - colored red, yellow, orange, and brown - and there are jack-o-lanterns and a big, bright moon and--WERE THOSE BATS?! And...and those spiderwebs are positively enormous hanging from the....g-gnarled trees... ♥♥♥
Perona sits in place on the path, her mouth hanging open in dumb shock. No...ahaha. No, it's too perfect. It just--no. Haha, they wouldn't be that generous. The Malnosso would not be that generous. Nor that kind. They'd never think to drop her back in Luceti during Halloween. It just can't be. She even looks around the ground for her journal, picking it up once its located, to check the date; just to be absolutely sure.
But then Perona spies a ghost--no, two ghosts! Two ghosts that are most definitely not hers cruising through the mist and cackling away, obviously up to no good. She follows them with her gaping expression until they fade from view and she takes a look around, slowly this time to soak everything in: Ghosts that aren't hers, a fog hanging around, bats, cobwebs with some beautiful looking spiders in them, jack-o-lanterns, straw people... I-It is, isn't it? They brought her back during Halloween.
Sucking in a big gulp of air as her eyes sparkle with ELATED BLISS, Perona jumps up with a loud shriek of rapture, dissolving into hysterical laughter as well as a few twirls in a large circle.]
OHOROHOROHORO~! IT'S HALLOWEEN, IT'S HALLOWEEN, ISN'T IT?! There are ghosts, there are ghosts and bats and cobwebs and mist and...and eeeeeiiiyaaah! I'll have to make a costume! What should I be?! M-Maybe a succubus, or a devil, or a vampire, or...! [HNN, CANNOT CONTAIN THESE FEELINGS.] Oh, and sweets! I have to get candy and cookies and...aaaah, I bet everywhere had pumpkin pastries and spiced drinks and--
OOOOHH~!IT'S HALLOWEEN, IT'S HALLOWEEN, I'M BACK IN TIME FOR HALLOWEEN!! Horohorohoro I have so much to do!
[LATER, BITCHES, SHE'S OFF ON A SHOPPING SPREE.]
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[OOC: Hey guys! Breaking my hiatus a little early to bring back just one character. The other two I'm hoping to have back in business the first or second week of November. Just to let you all know. o/ Now back to your haloweeny shenanigans.]
Instead, she tries to look around her to gather her bearings. It's night, obviously, but...but something is different. There's...there's decorations up - colored red, yellow, orange, and brown - and there are jack-o-lanterns and a big, bright moon and--WERE THOSE BATS?! And...and those spiderwebs are positively enormous hanging from the....g-gnarled trees... ♥♥♥
Perona sits in place on the path, her mouth hanging open in dumb shock. No...ahaha. No, it's too perfect. It just--no. Haha, they wouldn't be that generous. The Malnosso would not be that generous. Nor that kind. They'd never think to drop her back in Luceti during Halloween. It just can't be. She even looks around the ground for her journal, picking it up once its located, to check the date; just to be absolutely sure.
But then Perona spies a ghost--no, two ghosts! Two ghosts that are most definitely not hers cruising through the mist and cackling away, obviously up to no good. She follows them with her gaping expression until they fade from view and she takes a look around, slowly this time to soak everything in: Ghosts that aren't hers, a fog hanging around, bats, cobwebs with some beautiful looking spiders in them, jack-o-lanterns, straw people... I-It is, isn't it? They brought her back during Halloween.
Sucking in a big gulp of air as her eyes sparkle with ELATED BLISS, Perona jumps up with a loud shriek of rapture, dissolving into hysterical laughter as well as a few twirls in a large circle.]
OHOROHOROHORO~! IT'S HALLOWEEN, IT'S HALLOWEEN, ISN'T IT?! There are ghosts, there are ghosts and bats and cobwebs and mist and...and eeeeeiiiyaaah! I'll have to make a costume! What should I be?! M-Maybe a succubus, or a devil, or a vampire, or...! [HNN, CANNOT CONTAIN THESE FEELINGS.] Oh, and sweets! I have to get candy and cookies and...aaaah, I bet everywhere had pumpkin pastries and spiced drinks and--
OOOOHH~!IT'S HALLOWEEN, IT'S HALLOWEEN, I'M BACK IN TIME FOR HALLOWEEN!! Horohorohoro I have so much to do!
[LATER, BITCHES, SHE'S OFF ON A SHOPPING SPREE.]
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[OOC: Hey guys! Breaking my hiatus a little early to bring back just one character. The other two I'm hoping to have back in business the first or second week of November. Just to let you all know. o/ Now back to your haloweeny shenanigans.]
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And I can maybe make friends with some of the other ghosts here, horohoro...
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Are you friends with ghosts already?
[Voice]
And no, but I do intend on meeting them! If they're good company, I'd love to make friends.
[Voice]
I'm not sure ghosts usually count as "company." And these just seem to want nothing more than to show up in the shower at inopportune moments to surprise people.
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And here I thought I escaped that stupid beastman... Mmrm, at least I now how to deal with pests like that, though it's unfortunate the ghosts are perverts. [She sighs.] I had almost expected better of them... Mischief makers, of course, but nothing like that. How unsavory.
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You're familiar with such... "pervert" ghosts as these, then?
[Voice]
He tried several times to peep on me, but I caught on quickly...and I'm now immune to him and his power. [Call it a sixth sense, Perona just happens to know when he's around, even if he's skulking around while invisible.] And my skill made it so he never even got that idea in his head ever again, horohorohoro...
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Your skill? The immunity you mean? Wait. He's not really here in Luceti though, is he? [Fujiko will re-get paranoid on this joint, don't make her do it.]
[Voice]
Oh, no, not that. That's really just...me knowing when he's near. My skill - or ability, really - is something vastly different. I'm afraid I can't diverge what it is, or I really don't want to. [She sticks out her tongue for a second.] But no, that distasteful person isn't here, thankfully...I may have already struck out against him by now if he were.
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Perv--eh, Absalom was part of my former crew. That's the one I...think ill of. [Which is the nice version of saying she broke his jaw and shattered his spirit a few times during their journey together.] If he shows, I'll be sure to inform every lady.
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I think I understand then. Lupin's the biggest pervert in his group, but goodness, I'd be too happy to kill anyone else who tried to be that stupid. I've come close enough a couple of times with Lupin as it is.
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Horohorohoro! Similar experiences? Had I not been told to keep the beast alive, I really may have shredded more than his spirit. Though after a time, I became satisfied with that much... [Perona chuckles darkly. Ah, if only she could kick Absalom down once again, for old time's sake.]
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Why were you told to keep him alive though?
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[Otherwise they get punished. At least, that was the case with Moria. His name wasn't feared on the ship by the lower zombies for nothing, after all. Hell, even Perona remembers when she was sometimes intimidated to say her former captain's name. ...Long ago days, hmph.]
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What kind of pirates were you?
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Mm, what kind? [Her lips curl into a devilish smirk.] We were the most wicked, horohorohoro...
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I'm definitely glad I don't have to worry about crossing your paths, hm?
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Don't think you're so lucky! I may be without a crew, but tonight is a night of mischief! I can be frightening on my own, by my self!
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[LET'S FUCK SHIT UP.]
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What do you have in mind?
[This is beautiful/terrible. Only bad things can happen.]
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And you, miss? I don't think I'll need much help, but it may be fun with another so I don't get caught.
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