A companion fic to minSN #5 (with permission, of course!):
Casey sighed when his doorbell rang, and climbed out of bed. Demented trick-or-treaters, or Danny?
He opened the door to see Danny carrying a plastic pumpkin and wearing - - a cat costume? Casey tried not to stare. "Trick or treat!" Danny said brightly. Great, it was both.
Casey gave Dan his
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