ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} arcane) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} paxletalelogs, |
Not what he expected when it came to Halloween parties, but alright, James would go with it. He couldn't shake the ominous feeling in the pit of his stomach, however, it felt like a block of ice - so let's just say that spiked punch was the least of his concerns. Perhaps he was being overly paranoid though? After all, there was no reason to doubt the ooky-spooky decorations, the cross-dressing bouncer, or the finger foods that were very appropriate to the season.
He had on his mask as required (lest he risk getting booted from this happening affair, gods no), and with it he paired sort of a period costume, a long brown coat that was actually quite intricate, black gloves, trousers and waistcoat that were in a darker brown. No sword, sadly, but he thought the white cuffs made him look Mr. Darcy-esque so it worked.
"Well, then I'll stick with the neon green one," he decided, smiling crookedly - he wasn't going to make a big deal of Nishka drinking the obviously alcoholic punch. He was here to have fun, he wanted to have fun and stay away from anything dramatic for at least ten minutes. "Interesting turnout, no?"