Given a lifelong limit to accessible cash Cam had never been as flamboyant about halloween as the rest of the town. Still, as much as he was still in his regular uniform of a tank top and jeans, he'd splattered a little fake blood across his chest for the occasion. Bruce Lee in Enter the Dragon, done. What he was more concerned about was the skull he was face to face with in one of the many offshoots of the Addams mansion. "You think that's real? I heard October tell someone she was gonna turn them into a wind chime once..."
"Probably, but it could be from anything, right? I'd believe it. I have great respect for witchcraft. I gotta say." Dev handed Cam one of the drinks he had gone to get for them. "But I guess it means they probably didn't have to decorate as much as other people would for Halloween, must've saved a bundle," he joked. "It's a little hot in here though, right? Or maybe this fur is just heating up my neck."





















