“G-Guys, are any of you gonna give me a hand here?!” Supernova called back to the others, clearly struggling to juggle the three pumpkins in their arms, nevermind attempting to pick up the two near their feet to make it to the carving table. With the third pumpkin balancing precariously on top of the other two, they were doing their best to carry the weighty gourds across the open terrace of their UVU hangout spot, but one small stumble over one of the pumpk...