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>And so they did. The theatre was abuzz with activity when they arrived, the Halloween spirit infecting most of the movie goers, many of whom were also in costume.
>They ended up drawing a small crowd of people wanting to take pictures with them.
>Emma thrived under the attention. Kurt and Larson would have been uncomfortable under so many eyes, but this afternoon that usual oppressive feeling seemed far away.
>Maybe it was because everyone else was dressed up, so they didn’t stick out quite as much as they usually did.
>They joined in after some coaxing from the Espeon.
>Popcorn, candy and soda were all bought in preparation for the marathon of slashers, thrillers and mysteries.
>Poor Larson sat hunched over, rigid, and wide-eyed in constant, horrific anticipation of any jump scares every movie. Some seats now had scars from claws that dug into the fabric.
>Kurt did his best to comfort his friend while trying not to tease him the entire time, as much as he was tempted to. It was very hard to control himself.
>Concessions floated between the three as Emma passed out their snacks, ensuring everyone had their fair share… For the most part. Not like they would notice if she had a little more.
>And all three got to enjoy a day without the worries and stress of work, life, and the strange circumstances they all found in common.

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Hooooly fuck, sorry for the carpet bomb, I also got super carried away writing this.