Late October 2012: Note on the door to the Warehouse Office

[damncompass]

Attention Warehouse Agents!

There will be a Hallowe'en party on the evening of the 31st of October. Food and drink will be provided, as well as games, of the board and card variety, and if I feel like it, perhaps the role-playing sort.

Costumes are mandatory. (This means you, Artie.)

Artifacts are forbidden unsuggested, but if you have an idea, run it by me. (No mistletoe, Claudia, I mean it.)

If you have problems, too bad. See you all then!

~Joshua

Comments

[pitchingcurves]

Aw, so I can't use a certain ring to play pranks? Jinkies. I was looking forward to it, too!

Pete is totally joking when he writes that, and it shows in the cartoonish scrawls he uses.

[claudiometer]

Go too crazy and I'm telling your mom.

(This has more teeth than Pete knows.)

[pitchingcurves]

Tell my mom and I'll never buy you desserts again.

[claudiometer]

Is that really such a loss when you eat them all before I see so much as a crumb anyway?

[pitchingcurves]

You'll never find out if I might have left some in the future.

Just sayin'.

[claudiometer]

Like I'd actually play that card over Halloween goofiness anyway.

[damncompass]

You do that, and I'm pulling out some things that I've found. And I'm not telling you what they are.