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They had stayed until after the fireworks, since the Darkrai had never seen, lighting the candles the one booth had provided, before finally going home with their swag.   Which was mostly bits and bobs and food and a bag full of caps they had been given for helping with the Zigzagoon, but Carnelian was going to take it.   And the candle stubs, but Nox was hanging on to those. “Nox is kind of sorry that the Zigzagoon didn’t come with us,” Night said, translating Nox’s poke. “I’m not,” Carnelian said, glancing at Skulduggery, who had lowered his head at the comment.   “That thing was nothing but trouble.” Night didn’t think so, bu...