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They'd sent dozens of brats to juvenile hall over soda in the past month alone. Several with written warnings to their parents; an arguably a worse fate of chores, groundings, and no desserts.

But her comment gives him pause. He does not know this Catherine girl, but most villains worth their salt know those names and their corresponding numbers.

"You are friends with Number 1 and Number 0-2...at the same time?"

The conspiracy theorist and one of the sources of his conspiracies. The devoted follower and the thread-away-from-being-a-turncoat.

"It isn't villainy, it's order." He enjoy the theatrics, but away from his fellow 'bad guys' he doesn't see it that way.

tellin' a narrative between two blogs, well, that hasn't stopped me before. One day maybe I'll write proper cohesive, but what does the Grinch get up to in the 'second worst' ending? He's lost a hat and a lantern, all scrapped and scuffed, but a guy who has garlic in his soul and spiders in his brain ain't taken down so easily. He's still kicking about the island, trying to find a way into the inner sanctum - Morose is still alive, and dead set on making sure nobody gets to that rickety elevator to put his celestial benefactor to sleep.

Unlike poor Howard, who this time failed to run away, the Grinch has constructed some weapons, to keep the old twit at bay! A rather cruel reference to his Paraphrenia Wagon, clever Grinch creates an illusion to make him fiercer than any dragon.

Black feathers make a breadcrumb trail to the 'demon' fishers have been gossiping about.

without the source, there's nothing to tether her.

Mortal air now tickles and burns at her lungs. There's a weight to her body and cloak that wasn't there before. Far from human, but like the wind vanishing from sails, there's something...less about the dishevelled figure crammed in the cave near the water.

her mast is restored, but the crack runs jagged down the middle. A clean split, she'd have taken. This feels like salt in the wound.

She hears little feet carefully crunching over pebbles and sand, and bows her head. The hat obscures.

His arms fold; when he moves, there's a kind of dull, ghostly droning. He's still unhurried, far from impressed.

And yet, he caught a whiff of it again; like a taste in the air. Plucking whenever the girl stammered.

"If you'd told me that lackwit boy would be the only reference to my visage in the modern era, I'd have laughed in your face, and turned you to ash."

All his hard work, to be erased. He'd give the KND that - their methods were delightfully brutal. What better thing to target than memory?

the grinch: it's a wonderful night for eyebrows.

But as I've rambled before - Grinch Night is an odd one! And I've explored this side of him in some threads. This is the Grinch at his most threatening, his least silly. Not just for the audience. For context, the Grinch in other appearances is forgiven easily, welcomed by neighbours, and while he's accepted as a menace, in the end the Whos are gracious towards him. In Vs Cat in the Hat, he even lives among them, and they come together to calm him own once he goes on one of his spirals.

The two instances where this is not the case - Grinch Night and the Live Action adaptation. The Grinch terrifies people in these versions and not just as an urban myth. There are protocols, technologies, and laws about keeping him at bay. While in the live-action version we get the sense he's all bark, no bite, and the Whos are treating him unfairly to some extent, Grinch Night pulls no punches that he IS dangerous.