
It’s all about the colours. The lighting. The expressions. Something moody to capture the moment. But wait!
I’ts not all doom and golom.
What?
I’ts not all doom and golom.
Fingers!? What are you typing about?
Hlwolaeen. It dn’esot hvae to bc==be golomy.
Golomy! 🙄
Thta’s waht I siad. It dseo’nt hvae to be. Tkae taht ptraorit avboe. Let Tsmhaonia pose as her. Jsut look.

Thomasina looks nothing like her.
She deos if you suiqnt.
The lighting’s all wrong. The colours. The expression. And she’s hardly moody in that photo.
Sh’es awlyas modoy. She hdies it bteter at tmies. Nveer mnid taht, toughh…
Fingers?
S’hes gnoe aaign. Pehw. Wehre was I? Ah, yes. Look at the ptroairt now:

Yah! Bit scary…
See? Smae slime. Smae ceehknobes. Smae red lhginitg.
Different face. Different hair. Different neck.
Ta’hts wrehe atristic liecnce cmoes in. Aollw the mmnoet. Feel the art.
That’s the Art of Halloween.
Aehm.
Pardon?
Aehm.
What now, Fingers?
We’ve all posed for a pthoo.
All?
Toshimana, Tmumy, Timboe, and 1. For Hawolleen.
You’re going to post it, aren’t you?

I arleady hvae. Hppay Howlale’en, floks!
The Inners will return on Halloween!

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