Things have been strangely quiet at Crimson Clock Tower over the last few days, mainly because our bell ringer is moping over a woman (I say a woman, it's the same one as usual). Once again he refuses to ring the bells, and so oversleeping and tardiness are rife within the walls of the Tower.
He shuffles around the tower mumbling about whether or not she loves him, and the sight of his grimacing visage at the upper window of the tower is enough to turn even the hardiest of visitors away. I suspect his parents were either Sci-Fi fans or scientists, how else would he have been given a name like Quasar? At least I think that's what he calls himself, it's difficult to tell with his rather unusual accent. If he'd stop his eternal moping he would be the perfect addition to Hallowsteam, not that he will attend of course.
So, the Halloween celebrations are in order, "But what of Christmas?" I hear you ask (very quietly, because you are few in number, and it is unfashionably early to voice such a question). Well, Tiny Tim, there'll be no tiptoeing through the tulips this Christmas, indeed not. There will instead be a Steampunk Christmas Party featuring Crimson Clocks, Steampunk Funk Bizarre, Birthrite and BB Black Dog. The event will also be streamed live over the internet. A Christmas extravaganza not to be missed, so do try not to miss it. In between now and Christmas, who knows where we may appear next, as soon as we hear anything we'll be sure to let you in on it (as long as you promise to tell everyone of course).
And now, I fear, I am late for yet another appointment, the lack of bells is driving me insane!
Until next time, farewell.
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