Send 🎃 for your muses to find themselves carving pumpkins together! This one looks kinda like you, doesn’t it?
Weekly Meme: Fall is here!
“Before you say it. No, it doesn’t look like me.” Tseng didn’t bother lifting his head from the task at hand, he was too engrossed with carving out a pumpkin of his own. He ran the combat knife over the thick skin with a savageness that spoke volumes about his opinion on the matter, even though he was careful not to speak of his ire aloud. He had better things to do, he thought, as he pitched the knife upwards, caught the handle and then slammed it down brutally into the hapless orange flesh. With a light grunt he yanked the blade out and wiped it clean on a piece of cloth he had to hand.
Only then did he peer at what Rikku had produced, his mouth twitching involuntarily at the monstrosity laid out before him; the monstrosity which happened to be sporting a rather crude, circular indentation on what he guessed to be the forehead area. He pulled in his lower lip and chewed on it for a small span of time, his head tilting marginally while he silently analysed the pumpkin.
“Goodness,” he snickered at long last. “Do I really look like that?”