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Who: ....Ghostbusters?
What: If there somethin' strange in your neighbourhood?
When: Who you gonna call? Ghostbusters!
Where: If there's something weird and it don't look good...
Summary: Who you gonna call? Ghostbusters!
Rating: I ain't afraid of no ghosts.

Halloween is once again descending on Luceti! There's a maze and some mists and some ghoulish visitors and all kinds of pranks. Oh, and the parties. Don't forget the parties. Or the candy. Man, those kids on the draft don't know what they're missing.

As a reminder:

Starting on the 28th (yesterday) and going until the 31st, strange thngs are happening in Luceti. This is for those who have stayed behind from the draft OR for those who have been safely evacuated from the draft after their requisite quarantine time.

Get lost in the maze! Get rid of the spiders and rats and bats! Eat candy! Try on costumes! Do stuff unrelated to these weird happenings!

Be pranked! Do pranks of your own (if you wanna take advantage of the great scapeghosts)! Go to their harvest festival party!

Most of all? Have a spooktacularly fun time.

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[Peering was only the beginning. She starts to rap her tentacles against it as Lupin finds himself a seat and pulls forward.]

Right.

[Back on topic.]

...It's more than just a war out there, isn't it?

[Said evenly. He kept his gaze steady on Law, lest Wilhelmina get any more ideas.]

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... yes. They have a full blown outbreak happening out there.

... it's bad. Very bad.

[With that tone? Lupin would have believed Law if he said that the clouds were purple and it was raining kittens. He heaved a sigh.]

...Looks like we're gonna have to help with a nasty mess when they get back then, because there's not much we can do here.

Indeed. For now hopefully my research helps.

It should. Viruses and stuff. That's your field.

[... a small dissatisfied noise.] ... and yet it doesn't feel like enough.

[Even if he is selfishly glad he's not there. Enough of those who are his are.]

[Lupin would agree on both counts, and that includes those with whom he's having problems.]

It's hard to say from this side. What seems like a little here could mean a lot over there.

[... or nothing at all.]

Mn. True.

... I've gotta get back to work. They're all running on a clock.

...right.

[Because, regardless of the outcome, everyone would be more comfortable if Law was on board.]

I'll come by and bring you coffee later. Sound good?

It does. Thank you.

[Now about the squid glued to his window.]

Need me to teleport you out so you have a running head start from her?

[Oh, that squid. Lupin sighed in exasperation.]

If you could? I really don't want to get mauled again right now.

[He would always take an opening when he saw one.]

[And the field forms.]

I'll send you to the restaurant. Alright?

That sounds good.

--remember to take care of yourself a little, okay? It'll be better for those out on the field.

I'll try. No guarantees.

[Not with this clock.

And Law's fingers flick and...

-Pop!-

Alone in his office once more.]

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