#[ SORRY FOR TAKING 2000000000 YEARS ONCE AGAIN ]

[despairforme]

This evening would find that someone is at Nnoitra's door. That person being Adelha in a dark red ball gown and tiara on her head. Her smile fanged as she holds up a plate of vodka soaked gummi bears. "Happy Halloween, Nnoitra."

This was his absolute FAVORITE day of the year, hands down ( well, maybe apart from really hot summer days, but whatever ). Nnoitra fucking LOVED Halloween, because it was the one day he was COOL. Everyone thought he was cool. You were supposed to look creepy and scary, and he easily ticked both those boxes without even dressing up. He was planning on going to a club tonight, where they were hosting a Halloween party ( for grown ups ). There would be music, drinking, and he was going to bring home some kinda freak in a costume to fuck. Oh yeah, it was going to be great! What kinda outfit was he wearing? As per usual, he was a pirate. A drowned pirate this year, to make himself extra scary. He'd swapped out his usual white eye-patch for the classic much smaller black one. This made his facial scars visible ( but people would just assume it was special effect make-up ). He was wearing dirty rags, and his hair was greasy with a lot of hair-gel so that it looked wet.

When he opened the door, he was thinking it might be some kids doing trick-or-treating, but then again... This was not really the neighbourhood for that, was it? He probably shouldn't be surprised that it was Adelha. It took him a moment to recognize her because of her outfit. She was wearing an extravagant red ball-dress, and when she grinned, he could see fake fangs. Clearly, she was dressed as a vampire. She was without Wesson, for once. Nnoitra grinned and looked at the plate she was holding up. He opened the door wider for her to step inside.

❝ Happy Halloween. Yer costume looks cool. ❞ It was rare of him to give compliments, or to wish anyone ' happy ' anything. But yeah, Halloween really WAS his favorite day of the year. ❝ Smells like alcohol. ❞ He pointed to the plate. Had she soaked the candy in something? ❝ Perfect 'ta down before 'da party. I'm headin' out later. Wanna come? ❞ He didn't mind going alone, but if she didn't have other plans, wouldn't it be nice if she joined him?