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pumpkinhollow ([personal profile] pumpkinhollow) wrote in [community profile] ph_logs2024-03-05 05:57 pm
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Mingle - Emergency Potluck

Pumpkin Hollow Community Bulletin
WELCOME POTLUCK

Greetings, residents! Those more observant sorts among you may have noticed a large influx of very crowded ferries. In order to welcome our new residents en masse, Town Hall is holding a potluck in Town Square. Please bring a dish if you are able and make a new friend!

All of our newest arrivals need only bring themselves. We look forward to welcoming you all into our community, and may your lanterns always be lit.

This event is open to all! In light of our new influx of prospective players following the Great Sail Migration, we've decided to offer a small public event to tide everyone over until the TDM this weekend.
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[personal profile] maximumcake 2024-03-11 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"He saved my life," Max says, and he means it from the tips of his toes. "I... I know it wasn't okay. I do. But. I don't hate him. I'm actually just so glad that he's not alone. He's not..." Max chokes on a sob so hard he can't finish that thought. Dead. That's what he was going to say. He thought Erik was gone to the Nothing. Because of him.
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[personal profile] somebodychildofanyone 2024-03-11 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Hesitantly, River reaches 'cross the table to put a warm hand on Max's shoulder, squeezing gently. "Listen," she murmurs. "...I know he's got shit to make amends for, if that's what you want from him. But I tell you now, I see anyone pull a move harsher than that bitch who clocked him in the nose? They'll burn. Death pays all debts and settles all accounts, and he's...not the dread lord he might have been before."
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[personal profile] maximumcake 2024-03-13 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
Max takes a steadying breath in, visibly bolstered by her touch. "He was never a dread lord. I tried to tell people I..." Max struggles with the words he wants and settles for a slight topic shift instead. "He's still important to me. I'm still trying to figure it out. But I'm glad--I'm really glad he has someone like you. I don't want him to get hurt. I never wanted that."
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[personal profile] somebodychildofanyone 2024-03-14 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I got bad news for you about our sex life depending on how you wanna define 'hurt'."
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[personal profile] maximumcake 2024-03-17 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
"I mean, as long as you're both into it I'm not gonna judge. I don't have that many stones to throw from my glass house of really, really liking teeth."
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[personal profile] somebodychildofanyone 2024-03-29 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
River laughs, cheerfully. "We had to have some talks about expectations. The vampires I'm used to are plague dogs, and Erik was rightly horrified to learn about it. Poor bastards - my job would be so much easier if more vampires had his immunity to being a carrier."
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[personal profile] maximumcake 2024-04-02 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Plague? Oh, shit, like... they actually spread diseases?" Max is also horrified.

"Wait, so what is your job exactly?"
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[personal profile] somebodychildofanyone 2024-04-03 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh boy here we fucking go.

"I'm a necromancer."
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[personal profile] maximumcake 2024-04-04 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh." There's surprise but not disgust in that one syllable. "I've never met a necromancer before. How does that work? Can you, like, make a zombie and control it?"