Supposing it's not obvious already, I suggest everyone exercise particular caution when traveling from one place to another. Preferably don't go alone or leave a line of communication open between you and someone else at all times so they know if something happens.

[ In theory, anyway.

He pauses. ]

Some of the transformations seem to leave the effected with an idea of who they are and this lets them recognize acquaintances, but others don't and it's safer to assume the latter.

I've half a mind to close until this passes.

If you've been cursed and you're alone, if you don't know what to do or something of that nature, ask someone. Better to figure out a fix or a solution than wait and have it completely beyond your control assuming it's not that way to start.

It's too bad really. I'd have liked to enjoy the full moon. Oh well.

[ A small sound like a pen being clicked, a pause, and then end of feed. ]


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I wonder about these sorts of days. As long as I've been here I still don't quite gather the reason for them.

But for the most part they seem a good opportunity - seeing people we wouldn't otherwise be able to, old friends especially.

[ Or at least there is the hope to, the possibility.

Pause. ]

To be hones that's...actually how I think of the City daily.

Though it makes me think we could do with a few more hands at The Blue Light, every time this comes by.



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I assume The Blue Light is still standing.


[ Some grumbling or something before the device clicks off.... ]


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[ -- the device clicks on to the dim bustle of some shop through the muffled pocket, and Peter in the middle of his sentence: ]

--well I'll think about it, I suppose.

The .... Clocks, was it?

[ Some further exchange but too muffled to be articulate and then Peter's voice, again considerably clearer: ]

All right then.

I'm sure Susan heard about this weeks ago...




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Fall soon then. Not that we need a reminder, seasonal change being one of the things that actually remains ordinary here - for the most part.

Well.

Christmas in July and summer weekends in the winter aside.

[ There's a pause, a few footsteps that tread lighter than usual despite it being the full moon because someone's apprehensive about today's curse. ]

Lucy, Susan, I think it would be best if you stayed at home today.

All day.

Or if you've already left, then to go back.

[ He sighs, knowing full well how effective that's likely to be but he thought he'd at least try. It's not like they're all too young or something. But they are Lucy and Susan, so. Right.

Edmund he's sure can fend for himself.

As Peter is doing, device paused away from his mouth, done speaking as he watches tonight's ongoings at the Blue Light from around this particular corner. Discreetly. Out of victory-kiss danger-zone. What-have-you.

So he hopes. ]





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