This is Halloween. This is Halloween. Halloween, Halloween, Hallo...
Peter finished dressing and stared at himself in the mirror. He wasn't sure about the costume, wasn't sure about how he looked in it, definitely not sure about how he was going to not overheat in it. That didn't stop him from catching a cab to the club where they were going to meet.
Glad that he'd gone without a mask, he climbed out and stood in the throng of hopefuls waiting to get in. All in costume, all celebrating the night to be free and wild.