Halloween 2022 - Day 01
Cael: Okay, I can't take it anymore.
Cael: Time to clean.
Drago: We've cleaned many times. It just keeps backfilling faster than we can empty it.
Drago: No helps to you...
Drago: And to top it off, the counter reset. Halloween is upon us.
Cael: I guess I can start sweeping with this here brush. Better than nothing.
Drago: Hate to break it to you, but that's not a brush.
CyberRaven: Caw, Caw...
CyberRaven: Gather all birds
CyberRaven: Except you. You've overstayed your welcome.
CyberRaven: We ran out of room by mid October last year, and I can't imagine it will get better. It's high time that you all revert to your normal selves.
CyberRaven: Yes, especially those horid things. They've been haunting my dreams for months.
Meow Mix: We've got some breaking news to tell you.
Meow Mix: Catskills and I are getting married.
Meow Mix: So you will need to move out.
Big Pumpy: Isn't the person getting married usually the one to move out?
Meow Mix: I don't recall that being the tradition.
Big Pumpy: Shucks
Meow Mix: Now, we need to start getting this place suitable for our liking.
Meow Mix: We've got a lot of work to do.
Catskills: By 'we', do you mean you and I?
Meow Mix: Hahaha!
Hedgekin: Curious. Very curious.
Hedgekin: It's almost like there's been some Halloween hijinx over the summer. Who starts that early?
Hogbug: Not sure. Are we going to mention these spooky licorice strips at all?
Hedgekin: Certainly not.
Hedgekin: For now, we await what the unholy mantel will provide.
Hedgekin: Rejoice, no calories!