|LUCETI REUNION MEME|
|A beautiful utopia of nature greets you upon your arrival. Rich, lush forests, sparkling rivers and lakes, sweet, clean air and majestic, towering mountains. A little slice of heaven.|
What a pity that such a thing doesn't exist.
In the center of town, where so many various different festivals that always seemed too suspiciously similar often took place, there is now a loudspeaker. The loudspeaker speaks in the familiar voice of an old absentminded fellow who perhaps might have turned the wrong knob or flipped the wrong switch. He sounds terribly apologetic about it all.
"Ahem, yes, excuse me? Oh dear, I must say I am terribly sorry for this inconvenience. You see, all of you are supposed to have buggered off to your own homes or to other nexus points. But, well, I thought I might blow the dust off this old contraption here and I seem to have accidentally reversed the polarity of the getoutofluceti field and well, brought all of you back. I realize this must be terribly disconcerting! There's probably a few doubles out there and you will have to be considerate of people who might have taken your home after you left. But, well, it's only temporary. Think of it as a reunion, if you will!"
Just like that, a series of tables are imported directly into the village square, each of them laden with junk food that could have easily been procured from the grocery. It's a bit of a mess and the canopies for the tents aren't even seasonally appropriate, but that's fine because it's only just for a little bit...