It was Halloween and that meant one thing: there was a party at the mansion.
Okay, it probably meant more than just one thing, but for Mike? Yeah, that one thing was the most important one. Kinda trumped everything else. Unlike
last year, he hadn't had help from April, so the level of overall gore and genuine creepiness was a little lower. But
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And a ton of candy.
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They were very shiny.
He didn't think he'd stick around for very long. But while he was here, he was eating some snacks.
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The fact the marching costume involved little beyond putting on a leather jacket and a white t-shirt and slicking his hair up had influenced his choice only a little.
He hovered near the food, trying to stop Emma from diving whiskers-first into the punch as he claimed some Jello shots.
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If an ermine could look contemptuous, Emma did.
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"If she does, she'd have to be the one to find enough flies to feed me," Jack said, and screwed up his face. ".... ew. Maybe I shouldn't tease her."
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The existence of an Emma who needed to be teased ... he had no doubt about that.
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Emma twitched toward Kitty's phone. "I think she wants to see if you got a good angle."
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"Enough," he told her. "No staying at the party if you bite people, remember?"
Jack's week had been full of odd things to say to an ermine.
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He hoped not, anyhow.
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