O LIGHT THAT FOLLOWEST ALL MY WAY, I YIELD MY FLICKERING TORCH TO THEE;

[catholicisms]

characters: matt, & other people
location: many places
date/time: first half of november
content: matt is doing things
warnings: i'm still hot garbage at this... and i'll add if anything comes up



see below for starters, or hit me with a wildcard! just some stuff to tag at during the event, feel free to pm me or hit me up at meowed to chat about setting something up!

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ᴄᴏʀᴀʟɪɴᴇ. (right before the event.)

[catholicisms]

( matt can't exactly see the spread, but the commotion and excitement and the smell is enough for him to be aware of it. seems like a bad idea to indulge, truth be told, though he's also nervous that ignoring the generosity of the spirits has gone notably south in the past. so he supposes he can at least make appearances of being appreciative. he has a seat and leans slightly in the direction of the person next to him. )

Does it look as good as it smells? ( this would be easier to avoid if it smelled less delectable, that's for sure, but he's incredibly skeptical. after everything the spirits have pulled, it doesn't seem wise to just accept the spread as harmless. )

I am so sorry I absolutely died

[primordialerebus]

[ Oh hey it’s the really cool (and kinda weird) blind dude that boxes! She grins, despite the double barrier of his lack of sight and her mask because she really does think he’s pretty neat. Also, Daylight’s gone off to be social and she’s going to latch onto the first person she vaguely knows right now. ]

Yeah!

[ She’s pretty sure it does anyways, considering how terrible her eyesight is in certain ways. She certainly smells a lot of vague savory scents and can See the heat rising off of the food. ]

You uh… gonna have any?