the breaking downfall - costumes

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[glow=#000,1,400]all you've ever done is been a noose to hang on to — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

[div style="width: 480px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 13px;"]Crowley .. hadn't made his mind up on the whole costumes thing yet. Crowley dressed up sometimes -- it was required for certain types of mischief without miracles, after all. But just for fun? Just for Halloween? ... ... Okay, actually, it was pretty neat. Fine. But Crowley didn't really have an idea of what he would want to dress up as, and he didn't feel like putting the effort into something silly. He's sure that he has enough stacked against him on that front.
Crowley isn't really sure what to do about Feza, honestly. By which he means -- well, seeing somebody break in front of you really affects your perception of them. But, well, nobody could be happy all day, forever. Still on wobbly ground, there.
"Not really my thing," Crowley admits, shrugging as he strolls up. Now, it would be stupid to approach just to not do anything, so of course that's not what the point really is. But I mean, dressing in animal costumes was gonna be kind of ... ridiculous. ".. Got any recommendations?" He struggles with himself, before grinning sharply at the brightly colored feline. Because, well, Crowley doesn't have any ideas that weren't wildly ironic, and it's not like he has to take her up on it if it's not to his tastes.