double double toil and trouble...

we just discovered that our high flyers got into some early halloween hijinks!

rumor has it, under the light of the last full moon, they dared to visit a haunted iceberg, got high, and convened a spooky séance. and then things got too real, man, way too fast... all their spirits got way, WAY too high, floated up into the ether, and promptly got dazed and confused in their search for candy munchies

so now, they're cursed freaky friday style and stuck on the high-way to hell... dude, where's my body?! dude, where's my spirit?