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Character Meet and Greet: Boo to You~!

i. Main Street USA: Daylight Hours
The citizens of Main Street greet the coming of fall in a big way! The entire main part of town is decorated in the colors of fall, carved pumpkins on every window ledge, balcony and stoop! Some are rather creative, ranging from The King himself to various spook-tacular versions. There are also plain pumpkins, squash and apples arranged in a rather decorative (and tasty) presentation outside the Opera House!
Enjoy yourselves as The Candy Palace begins to hand out small, caramel and spice covered apple slices. The smell of apple fritters, grilled apples and apple bacon float through the air. Enjoy the rather relaxed daylight hours...
ii.Main Street USA: After Dark
Because the moment the sun sets, and the lamps have been lit- the entire street takes on a strange and unsettling demeanor. The pumpkins glow a soft, red color and bats and black cats crawl around the shadowed corners. You might see several citizens wandering the streets-but look to hard and they will suddenly vanish before you can even greet them.
The stores are still open and the sweets and treats are still pouring; but! Beware of happy haunts~!
iii. Yo ho, yo ho a Pirates life for me!
Ah! Smell that salty, briny air! It gives life to all those who are from or love the sea!
Which would be wonderful and invigorating, if this was the bottom of the beautiful briny sea. It isn't. It's the open garden in front of the train station which is no being over run by some rather fishy, lv. 2 Corroded! Can you help sweep the proverbial beach clean without being washed away by water based attacks? The conductors would be most grateful if you could!
iv.Come out and Socialize!
No need to be number one thousand! Imagination is the real host here, so go on and use your to come up with your own adventure. Just remember to take loved ones by the hand, please, our ghosts are frightfully sensitive to too much mischief~
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Kaiba likes this place less and less the more he hears of it.
"My city's full of bright-eyed dorks who would fall all over themselves for the chance to play hero and use 'magic', so I can't imagine why I'd be picked over any of them. And now they say there's no going back, which is just incredibly convenient."
He takes a deep breath. "It's making me seriously doubt their intentions, to say the least."
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"Oh I can think of one reason that you're demonstrating quite well, why you would be asked." There is a tease in his voice, and a calculated hint of condescension designed to draw the other out further. They haven't even been properly introduced yet, but Jack figures fair is fair, given how he was addressed earlier.
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"What? Is this a rendition of a Dickensian Christmas Carol, and I'm the Mr. Scrooge who needs to learn the true meaning of the holidays? I've heard it before," he admits, though he doesn't sound quite as certain as he did before.
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Don't mind Jack, he's not meaning to lecture. "I found "The Gift of the Magi" only slightly more helpful, though when trying to reproduce the results via testing on the presents themselves, the results were inconclusive."
Studying? He'd been studying Christmas? And experimenting on it, testing it, subjecting it all to science in an attempt to understand.
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"...wait. So you've been trying to figure out what Christmas is? I can tell you that for free. It's a commercialized circus intentionally fueled by toy to sell their wares, and that merriness demands that people see their families. Which in turn fuels the travel industry, and gifts are given to fuel everyone's egos. It's essential to strategize around it for business, but overrated if you ask me."
Though the discussion of 'family time' brings his thoughts back to Mokuba, wondering when he'll get to see his brother again. His gaze drifts to a girl passing by with her younger sister, and it's a second before he tears his gaze away and looks back up.
"Any other questions?"
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"As for that delightful holiday, I doubt I'll ever fully understand the Christmas spirit itself. Even after meeting Santa Claus himself, although I still think his name is misleading since he lacks claws and isn't made of sand." With a more jovial tone and a smile coming to his face.
There is another pause before Jack speaks again. "You, dear boy, are likely here because of your skepticism and disbelief." Rather confident in that. "We mustn't lose sight of how amazing Wonder and Imagination are, but that doesn't mean we shouldn't also seek answers and test things. Wed science and magic, and find out what we can."
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"...Sandy Claws?"
Whatever. He snorts, entirely unsurprised to hear that. "I'll agree to test and poke holes in whatever they throw at us, but the world's an ugly place. Any wonders in this world are ones we need to make for ourselves, Mr...."
That he's even asking for a name is a sign of grudging respect. At least he didn't call him Mr. Skeleton.