happy birthday to him then!

Well, well, if it isn't my old friend Nico. Enjoying a cigarette with that cupcake, I see.

Yup. Still has the same weakness since last Christmas.

And the same playful personality on Halloween as well. Or should I call it Samhain?

Call it what you like, I guess.

Whither we be ensconced, it be merely one more day, should it not?

But a very important one when the veil between the realms is at its thinnest and fae and spirits roam freely betwixt and between, friend Unicorn. And that is what makes it so special.

Normally so. But what my other half has also latched onto is this time around is the spirits came back from the stomping grounds with a profound sense of disappointment; mankind was a lot more preoccupied this year and their collective hearts just weren't in it. Like even the existence of the various Elsewheres seemed frivolous to them.

I think me and I will be pencilling in Christmas instead as a busier time to spread some much-needed cheer around, even if I have to drag his-nibs around for half the effort.

Perhaps you and Foaley can do something together.

Who beith the bearer of this nomenclature?

Shush, he doesn't mean you. At least I hope he doesn't.

It isn't a good Halloween unless you have Nico.