Remy was struggling to put his fake teeth in. It was Halloween and, like usual, that meant there were plenty of parties to go to. It was a nice break and Remy loved dressing up. This was also the first year he a house. Which meant that the two of you would be inundated with little trick or treaters. Tonight, Remy was a vampire. He was in a suit and black and red cape. He’d even slicked his hair back and put on some makeup that made him look a little more undead. He thought he looked great. If only he could stick these stupid fangs on. The small plastic piece slipped out of his hand and he cursed. “Chere, do you think you could help me?” Remy called from the bathroom. He picked up the fang and tried again to get it to the stay. It wasn’t long before you appeared in the doorway and he blinked at you in the mirror. Then he turned, leaning against the counter as he looked you up and down. “You look good. As always. Can you help Gambit put these stupid fangs in?”