deusexhormones | Hundred Eleventh Explosion

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[Naturally a bit forward-dating /kicks off event

Hi Luceti? You know how it's morning right now? Maybe like... five in the morning, tops, right now? Well, unfortunately, you sleep is going to be rudely interrupted by a loud and surprisingly deep CAAAAAAWWW coming from House 10. It echoes across a pretty wide area of the village, given it's size. Albeit probably mostly for people on the North end.

One such person awakened by this cry is Haruki Suzumiya, who immediately goes upstairs to find his beloved pet, Sekai (who is now a full-grown rooster and due to his breed the size of a small turkey after being alive a whole year) and then lead him outside. Because he's half-sleep, he doesn't realize what he's wearing... at first. But then, when he walks out the door he is wearing nothing so much as (badly made) stereotypical God costume (think this) complete with a fake beard.

It's also at this point that he notices that the town looks a little different than before. Looking down at Sekai, he sighs, goes back in and gets his journal, ahd flips it open before settling on the porch with his chicken.]

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The Organization strikes for Halloween... again. [And following this, he starts to hum the first song that comes to mind; namely "This is Halloween"]

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Got it in one! It was pretty awesome.

I wouldn't mind going there, myself.

Too bad it doesn't exist now.

Temporary...not like one of those repeated experiments?

What repeated ones?

Unless I misunderstood, I read something about certain experiments being repeated. [You can almost hear the shrug there.] Or I assumed wrong.

Well, I guess there was an instance or two of th- oh, and the Valentines affairs. The Organization has a morbid fetish for a few Earth holidays.

Valentine affairs? [Does he even want to know?] From what I know, some of the holidays would be fun enough for them to play with.

Valentines every year is a big fiasco of people falling for each other.

So people are pretty much compelled to love? [Reasonable leap of logic!] Man, that must be quite a mess.

Something like that, yeah. It's pretty complicated.