Avery pottered about her office, trying not to think about the damage she’d cause at this year’s halloween event; and thinking about how she was sure to ruin it again next year with her penchant for getting in trouble. With how quiet the store was today, it was easy to spot a familiar face. “You look like I need a drink.” Avery said as she popped out of her office with two beers in hand, passing Cassie one of them once she reached her.