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The feel of the crisp night air had done her more good than she'd imagined as she zipped through the Alley at Peverell's tail. The chill had given her the feeling of being ALIVE, one she seldom felt these days unless given the task of getting rid of someone. By now she'd long given up on keeping the hood over her head with the speeds she'd had to reach to keep up with the oh so demented one. It didn't matter who saw. This night now belonged to them.
Down on one of the floats she spotted the ever loyal goblin, who she trusted by now had gotten the signal for...whatever this was Peverell had planned. Stealing candy, this was what she'd been reduced to.
Emma cast a quick sonorus deciding she'd give him a hand. "The last child found with candy will have them painfully removed from their little fingers. You know we don't like having to get nasty," Heh, except they might have enjoyed it a bit too much, "but what's a halloween parade without a few tricks?" Though she wouldn't be sneaking into anyone's bedroom tonight. Not at all. There was a brand of insanity meant solely for the madman.
She dove into the ground, shoving at anyone dumb enough to stay in the way when they saw her coming. "Trick or Treat!" She bellowed at the ear of a child before nicking their bag of candy. It would no doubt be thrown away before the night was through.
She doubled back toward the floats, casting again and again until designs were scarcely recognizable. This was a night of terror, bright colours and cheer would hardly achieve this. They were welcome.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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