EVENT ★ ALL HALLOWS' EVE

[futurologists]

ALL HALLOWS' EVE ( OCT 31 ) In Chantes, they say All Hallows' Eve is the night where the veil between this world and the next thins, allowing the souls of the dead to walk the streets. To disguise themselves from vengeful spirits seeking to carry out their last deeds, the cityfolk wear (sometimes outlandish) costumes, allowing them to revel in peace. Lanterns all around the city are lit to ward off evil spirits; wine and soul cakes have been left out as offerings. The civilians ask that you please don't steal them... or do, if you don't care what they think. The festivities are more extravagant this year than ever before, despite the fact that supplies are lacking. The cityfolk need something to take their mind off of the ever-growing unease. There's a wonderful feast to behold in the city square, if you're willing to spend the coin. Locally grown meats, autumn vegetables like pumpkin and squash and turnips, and — of course — delicious baked sweets of all kinds. There's dancing and singing and general merriment, the people seeming relaxed now that the goblins have been confined into one area. The revelry is open to all, but the food costs. Those who don't wish to pay can try their hand at begging door-to-door for sweets with the children, make some trades, or literally steal candy from babies. The goblins celebrate the holiday in their own way, too. In their house of worship, the elder leads a prayer for the lost souls of the dead. There's copious amounts of alcohol amongst the outskirts, although they're somewhat lacking in food — it's difficult to get humans to sell to them these days. Even Graldia and her men are out enjoying the festivities, but they're also on the look-out for outsiders, ready to fight if need be. All in all, the night goes swimmingly. With everyone on their different sides, it seems they can't fight. Then, like clockwork... All the candles in the square go out, just as they had at the Festival of Illumination. For a moment, only darkness. Then the flames ignite again to show two bodies in the center of the square, side by side: one goblin, one human. Closer inspection shows they're dead, but they have no signs of wounds or anything that could suggest they were killed. It comes with no symbol, no words this time; it seems the culprit felt they had already conveyed a strong message. The square erupts into chaos as law enforcement pushes them back, away from the square. Word travels fast as they run back to their homes. Only one man looks on, unsurprised. His costume is scarce, and those who were jailed may recognize him, the suspiciously silent prisoner. The moment he notices someone looking at him, he turns his back and walks away towards the outskirts.

Comments

[naturallywavy]

_{[ nonchalantly: ]} Ah, well I figured— it's a festive kind of night, there's a lot of competition out to get the candy. Also, nobody would give me any when I asked. They said I was too old for it.

_{[ He slowly unwraps a small sweet. ]}

If I don't keep my blood sugar up, I could die. Kids don't need candy— they don't know how to appreciate it like I do.

[troublebusted]

Then eat an apple!

[ She actually has no idea if fruit is good for keeping up blood sugar, but there's talk about natural sugars and the like so maybe? Anyway, she's going to try to snatch that sweet he's unwrapping, and if successful she's going to gesture with it as she lectures. ]

Or just buy some candy! You're supposed to be an adult! At least on the outside, because you are too old to go begging candy off strangers! Didn't you say you're a businessman, not a freeter?

[naturallywavy]

Why should I buy candy if there are ways to get it for free? Oi, it' their fault they're dropping it everywhere.

_{[ Gintoki allows the candy to be snatched, but pulls the exact same sweet out of one of his pockets and begins to unwrap it. ]}

—It's a business tactic. Take one persons trash and turn it into a treasure. If they're disposing this candy, I'm going to make use of it. Profits will go off the margins.

[troublebusted]

[ She's going to try to take that next sweet, too, even if there is a relatively predictable possibility that this situation is just going to repeat. ]

They're dropping it because you're scaring it out of their hands! It would be one thing if you were just picking up dropped candy. That'd just be pathetic, not criminal! ...And still pathetic.

[ She puts her fists on her hips, those sweets in each hand. ]

I don't care if you think you appreciate candy more than kids. Candy is the right of kids, especially since people gave it to them.

[naturallywavy]

_{[ The dullest look— you're getting it right now. Gintoki finally stands straight to his feet because he's been crouching the entire time, so now he is much taller than Nico. ]}

I have the heart of a boy, so it's fine. It's the same.
_{[ Gintoki goes to pull out another piece of candy from his pocket, and this time if Nico tries to grab it, he can hold it high in the air where she can't reach. ]}

[troublebusted]

[ Nico totally tries to grab it, and even attempts to jump for it when he holds it out of reach. This is doomed to failure - she can jump decently high, but nothing extraordinary. The height gap is just way too much and she probably can't even make it to where he's holding it, let alone be able to hit the target. She keeps trying, though. ]

Stealing is still [ jump ] stealing! Even if you were a kid, [ jump ] I'd tell you to listen to your big sister [ jump, waving arm ] and learn to not take things that aren't yours! [ JUMP, WAVING BOTH ARMS ]