It was a silly Gumshoe tradition. Whenever there was a sale for a specific genre of film, Neil would dress up along with the theme. A cowboy get-up for westerns, full on camo for war movies, prisoners uniform for prison movies, and so on.

Neil knew it was stupid, and it was a thing he got made fun of a lot, even by his friends and fellow employees. That never stopped him.

He hired you a bit ago, on a bit of a whim. Normally he’d only let his close friends work at Gumshoe, but you just seemed like a great fit.

It really surprised him when you strolled into work dressed as Cupid for today’s sale of romance movies. He slid down his own heart-shaped glasses to observe you with a smile.

“What are you dressed up for?” Neil asks with amusement, still smiling hard at you. He didn’t ask you to do this, but he couldn’t lie and say it didn’t make his happiness double up to know he wasn’t the only one dressing up anymore.