"None of us did," Lock said with a shrug.

"Nothing we can do now " Shock said.

She gave a pointed glance to Barrel.

"And I mean [i]nothing[/i]. Let's not set anything off sooner than we have to."

Barrel pouted at her, then went to one of the shelves. It was high up, and only held his things. All three of them had a designated shelf that the other two didn't touch, with Shock's right below his, and Lock's under hers for ease of access. After pushing aside some strange objects he found in the sewer and his old teddy bear, Barrel accessed the snacks he kept for himself. He grabbed a box of bone biscuits that was dwindling down and sat down to finish it off in a huff.

"So what now?" Lock asked.

"I'm sure we can find something to do while the rest of the town is in a tizzy," Shock said sweetly.

Barrel shoved a bone biscuit in his mouth.

"Lith whath?" he asked as he chewed.

"We could always practice," Lock suggested.

Barrel grimaced. Shock shook her head.

"Not tonight. We're supposed to be dejected, remember? Although..."

She went to the armory and came back with with a board game, one she knew was bound to start a fight eventually. [I]That[/i] was normal for them, and if any of the graveyard ghouls heard them, they'd be ignored.

"Conquerer?" she asked.

Lock and Barrel perked up.

"Dibs on Ghouls' Gulch!" Lock cried.

"What? No, [i]I[/i] want it!" Barrel whined.

Shock grinned.

They'd end tonight on a good note.