[Thankfully Octavian is spared the indignity of having to wear a costume, if only because the locals seem uncertain if his spectral body could, like, hold one up? And so he's been given a politely wide berth by the costumers. It doesn't change the fact that he already looks like a local Halloween monster, being a ghost, just a bit wispy around the edges and not quite standing on the ground, but - at least he didn't have to put on a hat, or something.
Presently he is holding a long strip of prize tickets. How he acquired these is a complete mystery. How he is holding them is another mystery, although his grip on them does seem a little tight for how un-creased the paper tickets remain. Being a ghost is difficult.
He glances up when addressed, replying in his dusty, quiet voice,] Not particularly.
[......and then, with another glance up and down,] Your cape is crooked.
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Presently he is holding a long strip of prize tickets. How he acquired these is a complete mystery. How he is holding them is another mystery, although his grip on them does seem a little tight for how un-creased the paper tickets remain. Being a ghost is difficult.
He glances up when addressed, replying in his dusty, quiet voice,] Not particularly.
[......and then, with another glance up and down,] Your cape is crooked.