Outside, from a distance, David Martin, or, at least, the physical form of David Martin watched with earnest. Halloween had always been a rather strange holiday to him. Sure, he had participated in college parties celebrating the event, and had received bits and pieces of candy in elementary school contests that took place in late October, but as an adult, he had steered clear of most Halloween festivities. It struck him as a strange sort of ritual. And he knew the history quite well. The common practices were vaguely-disguised, Christianized variations of pagan fall festival activities. Welcoming in the cold. Chasing away the demons of the year passed.

He stood, draped in a black cloak -- his lazy attempt at "dressing up" -- and stared holes into Shane 's front door, puffing away at a cigarette. Should he? No. No, that would be begging, wouldn't it? Begging his superior for a handout. Socialistic. How he despised the idea of being a burden unto others. For the time being, he battled back and forth on the issue, observing from afar as a number of others approached 's doorstep.

"Bloody nightmare," he muttered to himself.

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• 1x US Champion
  
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