fluxscape | End of the Long Winter.

What: The entirety of Driftcrest and YOU! Even you new faces!
Where: The large park in the center of town.
When: From the 15th to the 18th
Warnings: Will warn as needed.

The people of Driftcrest have so much to celebrate. Their loved ones have been returned to them, and the Unseen are well and truly and genuinely gone. Not only that, but a Winter that had been going on for years is finally ended and it's well and truly Summer. Flowers are blooming, there's color in the town that wasn't there before. People are happy. They have their freedom back, and are taking full advantage of it.

Now that there's no longer a curfew, the party can go well into the night with music, dancing, food of all kinds all over the place both set on tables and in various food trucks.

With the hammocks hung up in the area, along with portable ones available to purchase, and twinkling string lights threaded through the trees, the setting is peaceful. A far cry from the stress of the last few weeks.

There's music, both live and recorded, and an outdoor dance floor has been set up under some beautiful hanging lanterns and twinkling string lights. Once the sun goes down, there'll be fires set up for people to sit by and make s'mores.

All in all, this promises to be a memorable experience.

Grab some food, buy a hammock, find somewhere to celebrate because this party will go on for a while.

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Technically, it is a party. One giant party to celebrate the return of loved ones and the end of a monster that had been plaguing this town for a while. The only issue Gwen is having with it is the noise and the smells. She doesn't have her headphones with her to block it out. But, she does have Hawk and can be seen walking around with him every once in a while.

At present, she's on her own. Her spider-sense is, once again, guiding her and the closer she gets to why, the louder that Same Hat sense shouts at her.

When she's near the Taco truck, she sees why.

This was probably unavoidable, but that's fine. Gwen's feeling...fairly happy right now. So she can re-introduce herself to Peter.

"Why does it look like you tried to fit every single salsa on one taco?" Teasing. So much teasing.

Peter stops mid bite and looks up-his sense tingly gently and he sort of gets the feeling that she's like him. That's a weird thought.

"U-um..." He glances at his taco again. "Because I did?" He offers. What else was he gonna do? NOT try to fit every type of salsa on his taco?

It's a weird thought, sure, but not too terribly far fetched. She feels her own Same Hat sense settle and it becomes just the faintest hum in the back of her head. Like it used to be.

"Which one's your favorite?"

End of the Long Winter.

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