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[Event] Pumpkiller
Who: A very big and magical Jack-O-Lantern and you
What: A giant pumpkin is trying to take over Domina... or something like that.
Where: West Domina, past the residential area
When: Day 33
Other: Likely some violence. Check the post for more info and ask any questions here.

At least, that's what the usual mail pelican is frantically squawking about on the front steps of home with her feathers going everywhere as she flaps her wings.
And.... there are some very disconcerting dark clouds gathering around Domina that haven't yet started intruding on the sky around Home. Perhaps this merits some checking out.
To those that venture forth, they'll notice that Domina is eerily quiet as they step into it from the road. Both Domina's tavern and inn seem empty, which is a strange thing in itself. Anyone who's visited the town regularly will have noticed that those two places, for good reason, are often the most lively places in town.
Just where has everyone gone....?

What: A giant pumpkin is trying to take over Domina... or something like that.
Where: West Domina, past the residential area
When: Day 33
Other: Likely some violence. Check the post for more info and ask any questions here.

At least, that's what the usual mail pelican is frantically squawking about on the front steps of home with her feathers going everywhere as she flaps her wings.
And.... there are some very disconcerting dark clouds gathering around Domina that haven't yet started intruding on the sky around Home. Perhaps this merits some checking out.
To those that venture forth, they'll notice that Domina is eerily quiet as they step into it from the road. Both Domina's tavern and inn seem empty, which is a strange thing in itself. Anyone who's visited the town regularly will have noticed that those two places, for good reason, are often the most lively places in town.
Just where has everyone gone....?

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Getting weakly mauled by a gourd while distracted by Tsukki would be pretty embarrassing.
He's mildly surprised to see Tsukki here at all, actually. But he's comforted by - no, outright approving of - Tsukki's decision to stay out of it. Which makes the rock a little flattering, honestly.]
Hey, Tsukki. [And he flashes his kouhai one of his familiar, relaxed smiles, like it's a normal day and no one's standing ankle deep in pumpkin rind.] Enjoying the show?
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I’m failing to see what’s enjoy able about pumpkin mauling, actually. When did you get a sword?
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[Kuroo steps over more smashed pumpkins to move over to Tsukki, wiping gourd muck off it on the grass once he's away from the fruit carnage. Then he sheathes it at his side before closing the rest of the distance.]
It was a few days after the house meeting.
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[Translation: he got worried. He doesn’t phrase it that way, explicitly, and he does his best to keep any actual concern out of his voice…. But that’s how it is.]
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He's been keeping to the outer fringes of the battle, where they can't reach, for that exact reason. He knows how far his burgeoning capabilities as a fighter stretch, and he can just about handle small, irritable pumpkins with teeth that honestly aren't that sharp and vines that can only inconvenience and leave bruises.]
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No one in the town seems disturbed about it, at any rate.
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It's kind of convenient, though. I know I'm not the only one who's been training in combat for the first time, and these smaller pumpkins are more annoying than dangerous. It's a good way to practice on actual threats without really risking much.
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So- what? Do you think there’s some special reason behind this happening?
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[Leeriness is still apparently in his gaze before he shakes his head and steps back.]
Well, have fun with it all you want, then. I’m doing the sensible thing and keeping out of it.
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[And then he's drawing that sword again, heading back toward the nearest small pumpkins.]