Halloween in the Big Easy - Brooklyn could definitely get used to this. The parties in the street at night, everyone in costume, and him, being able to enjoy the weekend as his real self, it was all such a freeing experience. Not having to hide this side, his gargoyle form passing as an extremely elaborate costume⊠It was a huge load off that he hadnât noticed had gotten so heavy. âOh, excuse me,â he said, his tail accidentally knocking into someoneâs leg nearby.
"Hey!" The sting against the back of her bare calf was almost enough to send Casey flying off her feet. Stumbling slightly, she turned on her heel to catch a glimpse of whatever drunk klutz had managed to knock into her this time. Instead, it was only a guy in a costume that had gotten a little out of control - and wow, what an outfit. "Nice costume, I'll give you that. But points deducted for not watching where you're going. A scraped up knee is the last thing I need to be worrying about."
