Before yesterday, Fox thought Halloween was fun.

Free food given out and collected by costumed kids. Can't go wrong with that! Especially when the kids decide to share the sugary booty.

Then he got into the costume fun and now he is firmly of a mind to leave Halloween to the humans.

Being cold and icy and mono-verbal sucks!

Mary Anne may be a little late to the festivities, but she's here now and she's...

...noticing a draft.

"Ooookay. So long as I don't have to pick anything up off the floor, I should be fine."

She grabs a seat at the nearest table, drumming her fingers lightly on the surface. "Now I know how Julian felt."

"Glaceon."

Pause.

"Glaceon?"

Pause.

"Glaceon!"

Dammit it's so hard to talk like this!

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Until now, this Fox has never had an entrance post.

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The door bursts open, and a fox (no really) in a green tunic (not kidding) and a beige hat (complete with red feather) strolls into the bar, bow in hand and quiver slung over his slim shoulders.

This fox is in an extraordinarily good mood. Dreamily good, even, singing under his breath as he half walks, half waltzes along.
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Will had been feeling quiet today, after talking with Marian last night and seeing the Narnians go off, but then he got Molly's note and brightened. She'll be back and he's so glad she's able to go home.

So now he's sitting in the Bar, grinning with his boots propped up by the fire, they still smell a bit of sea salt.

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