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Goddamn.

“Well, I’m ready.”

Mason tilts his head, “Uh. Are you going to this Halloween party as the Emperor in new clothes?”

Harry smiles. “Nope. I’m going as a pickle.”

Mason’s jaw dropped. “I’m going to start calling you Gherkin.”

“You better not.”

“Come on Gherkin, we need to get going or we’ll be late.”

“Arg! My awesome costume has backfired!”

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