[At some point in mid-November, once the convoy is well away from the carnival, this will appear on Vincent’s vehicle in the morning. Next to it, there’s a small spiderweb, where some enterprising spider has woven the words This was a prize at the carnival and it made me think of you. Don’t worry, Zack and I cheated to win it.]
[Edward doesn’t bother to sign his name. He assumes everyone will be able to figure out who was responsible. And yeah, sorry, Vincent... he still wants to see you vibrate into either a cloud of bats or one extremely large one.]
[ No response comes. But when Edward happens to check, the webs are cleaned away and the stuffed toy has vanished. There's no sign it has suffered an ill fate. Where will it go?
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Date: 2025-11-21 06:44 pm (UTC)[Edward doesn’t bother to sign his name. He assumes everyone will be able to figure out who was responsible. And yeah, sorry, Vincent... he still wants to see you vibrate into either a cloud of bats or one extremely large one.]
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Date: 2025-11-21 07:00 pm (UTC)Mystery. Stay tuned. ]