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[Zevran's world never had candy corn, unsurprisingly. And on Halloween, he was too busy wandering around in his awesome pirate outfit to actually try any fresh. So when he finds the leftovers in the basement, he's quite pleased to have the chance of trying a sample...though he's decidedly unimpressed with the results. Why would anyone make a candy so unapologetically bitter?
This small letdown, oddly, seems to color his mood for the whole day, as he's much less cheerful and ridiculous than usual. Even the fact that he's begun sparkling, which he only notices after giving in to an unusually strong impulse to go shirtless, doesn't amuse him the way it normally would.
It isn't until he starts feeling strange cravings that he leaves his house, however. He'll be going both to Conrad's and to Olivier's, but anyone can run into the darkest-skinned vampire ever along the way~]
This small letdown, oddly, seems to color his mood for the whole day, as he's much less cheerful and ridiculous than usual. Even the fact that he's begun sparkling, which he only notices after giving in to an unusually strong impulse to go shirtless, doesn't amuse him the way it normally would.
It isn't until he starts feeling strange cravings that he leaves his house, however. He'll be going both to Conrad's and to Olivier's, but anyone can run into the darkest-skinned vampire ever along the way~]