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[death_glare]

It's truly a miracle. Halloween night and not a single scheduled reaping. The days where all of Dispatch had off together were few and far between, as it was, but to have no casualties to the events of the holiday was beyond William's comprehension. Still, he had the lot of them come in to finish up any outstanding paperwork before releasing them for the rest of the day. And of course, Grell had insisted they all dress up in a theme, regardless of the shortened work day. William hoped he could take the male nurse outfit off once he'd gotten back to his flat, but he'd agreed to celebrate the double holiday with a night at Dispatch's favorite local pub. Not wanting to go through that morning makeup charade again, he left the outfit on until later that night...

Now he's at the pub, arriving a tad early so that he's already seated at the bar with a gin and tonic in his hand.