"??" ...She speaks of her desires with as little hesitation as Eleanor, dear lord-. "Er... Well, not peanut chocolates, I'm sorry to say, sweetheart. Buuuuut I could whip you up chocolate-coated peanuts, if that's a good consolation~"
"My friend Dot just loves scaring teenagers and kids staying out past their curfews in the neighborhood, heh- So! I take it you're here now because you were summoned somewhere near around here?" He spoke...rather casually despite encountering a summoned entity. Not his first encounter-.
"Hm... I have another friend who lives with me that's the exact same, except I know she usually has a 'reason' for her chaos-"
"๐๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ฝ๐ธ ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฝ ๐๐ธ๐พ, ๐ ๐ช๐ถ ๐ช ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ต! ๐๐ธ๐ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ท, ๐๐ฑ๐ช๐ฝ ๐๐ฒ๐ต๐ต ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ซ๐ฎ ๐ผ๐ช๐ฌ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ผ ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฎ?"
"Yoooo, Laura! You're here too, eh~?"
"...Uh...-" ...Considering his background with a religious father, this was a mildly loaded question-. "Hm... Well, to keep it simple, it's the time of a year where people have the chance to be all spooky, or dress as their favorite characters, or stuff like that, with lots of candy involved~!"
"Afternoon, all~"
//Ay, see if you can!
//I should probably post some if my solos from Twitter to here to prove I can properly write. ...That 150+ tweet solo I posted bit never properly finished--.
The dragon's expression was...controlled, taking only a couple of steps backwards as that gaze on the maniac was well-noted. "...Hm... May I, uh...help you? I don't want any trouble."