Halloween Shindig

[blytheandbonnie]

WHO Come one, come all!
WHAT Halloween Shindig
WHERE Something Wiccan
WHEN Monday Evening (Halloween)
NOTES Tag under pre-spell or post-spell. Lots of rooms are open, so specify where your character is. Also note, the shop used to be a factory, so it is quite spacious, if your character is turning into something large. If they're turning into

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[alphaophiuchi]

"I'm not a toddler. Toddlers can't grow beards." Admittedly, neither could Draco, so that point was rather moot; the blond didn't acknowledge that. Instead, he simply stared blankly back over Zero's shoulder, curious in the way that involved gaping at everyone who passed. Then idly, he amended the sentence: "And I've no idea what you'll do with me."

[alphaophiuchi]

"My foibles are hardly foibles at all. I'm bloody well perfect," Draco mused contentedly, smirking to himself. He didn't even bother noting where the apple core went; he simply didn't care. Someone else could deal with that later.

"Besides, what of your own foibles?"

[alphaophiuchi]

"Yes, and dating you was clearly one of them," he replied airily, raising one brow challengingly.

[alphaophiuchi]

"Well, whatever you like. I mean, if you really wanted. I can hardly imagine dating someone as flawed as myself," Draco drawled, ignoring the small lump in his throat at the very idea of being left so inexplicably.

[alphaophiuchi]

Even if it hadn't been entirely obvious that Zero was kidding before, it was now; Draco pursed his lips and rolled his eyes. "Of course you are," he replied idly, shifting to shouldercheck Zero. He knew what was happening here.

[alphaophiuchi]

Draco was able to ignore the shoulder punch - even though he winced slightly - for the kiss to his cheek. He was right, of course: things were going abnormally well, considering this was apparently some kind of longer lasting event in Draco's recent life. He kept wondering to himself what was going to suddenly throw a wrench into his best laid plans, after all; sometimes that was just more apparent than other times.

[alphaophiuchi]

"Mingle?" He asked, offering a bit of a nuzzle back. He had to admit, it was making him feel a bit better about the awkward feeling facial hair he had cultivated of late. Pansy would have hated it.

"After all, we can't just disappear so early. Not after we went to the trouble of actually...dressing up."