"Any questions?"

Jennie also gets a better look at the girl. She’s really pretty, like a wholesome pretty. She doesn’t look like the type to be reading this kind of stuff. Jennie remarks, “Those images are pretty rad by the way.”  

Jungkook looks around with a quizzical expression on his face. “Are you sure about that?”He’s not sure why anyone would be staring at him. He looks down and realizes he has been wearing his shirt inside out the whole time. “Oh...” He scratches his head. “Well, that’s embarrassing.” In his defense, he was close to being late to lecture in the morning so he was rushing to get ready. But who would notice such a subtle detail?  

     He stares at her with mild surprise marring feature for a moment, unsure where this was coming from and meaning backing words he was aware of well enough by now. Especially with her, considering they shared some form of same ability but chose to approach it very differently. “No, of course I’m not, I know that. Everyone has their own skeletons in the closet just as same they have those that haunt them. Literally or no.” A faint confused smile made appearance for just a breath and then he frowned, pausing to contemplate if he should say anything about her way of dealing with her ghostly companions, having decided it really was not his place to intervene or judge, regardless of own opinion and experience. Yet, the words spill out now as she brought it up, mild worry colouring tone, “Are they-- are you bothered by them? The ones that linger around, ah, your.. friends?” It would have been odd not to see them around now, but he could throw a good guess as to why he’s seeing them less when they meet. It’s not like he can just tell them to stay when he’s made it extremely clear with demeanour alone he doesn’t want them anywhere within his person, and even if none of them mean harm... he’s less so inclined to take the risk, just in case.

Time ticked along in a snail's pace it almost seemed but at least distraction of entertainment was given in the form of peering at the attending populace trickling in one after another, each costume more extravagant in detail and carefully picked out as the next. It did bring a tentative smile on lips, and before long he's graced with Callisto's long awaited presence which effects to only widen it further and brighter in kind as he gazes at her own costume. Still cute. "Glad you made it. I was beginning to worry-- ahh nevermind I actually came early you're the one on time. Shall we go then, milady?" Tone carrying a soft undertone humour shone in eyes yet as he offered arm for her to latch onto, hopefully accepting the gesture for until they were inside at least, those stairs may not look dangerous but he'd rather play safe. "Looks lovely, your get up. Think you're gonna win prizes tonight?"

@mpxcallisto It was subtle, but Amaterasu felt the slight shift in the air when the citizens of the city changed from terrified of the real monsters to excited for fake ones. Halloween was celebrated with a kind of favor that Amaterasu wasn't familiar of but she was definitely excited to participate. That meant decorating the library and museum in the spirit of the occasion. Amaterasu went to work that day lugging quite a lot of paper bags full of Halloween decorations she had bought. She had no idea what to get so she decided to get EVERYTHING. She might have let her excitement get the better of her as she stood in the main lobby of the library amidst half-opened bags of pumpkin and bat cutouts, skeletons and witches, etc. "The pictures made it look easy," she mumbled to herself trying to untangle the yards of fake spider web from around her legs.