[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=cca78e]Giosue Zino[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/ygyK5d5bjNsas/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Ville au Camp: Main House: Room 205[/center][hr] There was so much time and so little to do, Giosue wasn't sure where to begin. Wait, strike that first part, reverse it, there. He and Nancy had to do final preparation for her costume and script, get ready for the new time loop, set up house for the new residents to feel properly welcomed, meet up with any new Paradoxes that would arrive shortly, and grab something to eat. Working from an efficiency standpoint, it would be best to start arranging welcoming presents in all of the unoccupied bedrooms on the second floor, repeat with those on the first, quickly break to grab a quick, filling breakfast, and then work on preparing the big event with Nancy before too many new faces could arrive. Speed was the name of the game here, but he wouldn't skimp on the quality of work in the name of trying to get everything done as quickly as possible. As tempting as it was to set up Alicia's room, Gio restrained himself from lumping her in together with everyone else. She deserved a more personal touch than the rest. No, he would begin with the room adjacent to hers. Since it was Hallow's Eve, he figured it would suit the festive mood to give each room a trick and a treat. If one was alert and/or lucky enough they could perhaps get away with only receiving the treat, or perhaps Fate would frown upon them and the room would only bestow trickery. Whatever the outcome was not Giosue's concern, as long as he and Nancy got to have a bit of fun. For Room 207, he set up a delightful little contraption, attached to the doorknob was a device he had picked up a few decades prior that channeled a weak current through whatever metallic object it was affixed to. Anyone who were to grab the doorknob with their bare-hand would experience a minor shock, only a wee bit more potent than the static discharge built up by shuffling across carpet whilst wearing slippers. And for the treat: a hard butterscotch candy, stashed neatly under the covers of the bed. One room down, six to go.