Halloween is a busy time for kids, magic users, and spirits alike. Nix was out on a call dealing with the usual teenagers accidentally summoning something horrible getting themselves killed and unleashing rouge evil. It was a tedious job but hey it payed the bills, lighting up a cigarette now he just had to go collect and he cold go find a place to drink. Halloween wasn’t so bad, he could at least wear his warded suit without drawing attention to himself as well he didn’t have to bind his right arm that was always a plus. Stitches was out and about looking for someone to play with, and to admire all the kids and “kids” in the wonderful costumes. As she drifted along she noticed someone stopped to light a cigarette, the flash of the lighter briefly illuminated the face under the hood. Her grin spread as she recognized one of her old toys, the human with the collection of rather large and lively plush the one that clearly thought he was too grown up for Halloween fun. Well now we’ll have to fix that she thought as she drifted up behind him.

Suddenly, out of nowhere the humans every self preservation instinct started screaming at him to run as every hair on his neck stood on end. This was wrong, he didn’t sense any evil or hate or pain. He spun around as fast as he could and was treated with the sight of.... nothing. Nothing at all but buildings, lights and empty sidewalk. Man he thought he must be really on edge tonight if his instincts were ghosting him, I need that drink now he thought to himself turning back to continue on coming face to face with a familiar glowing grin
CS: Boo!
Nix went silent tuning white as a sheet, the cigarette falling from his mouth, and stumbling back from the ghost only a few inches from his face.
CS: I’ve been wondering about you. Now what’s this, what’s with those rags? It’s Halloween, it’s improper to be out without a costume or a suit! Good thing you were out looking for me, I can help you out! *giggles with one hand on her hip the other gesturing to his outfit*
Oh no he knew where this was going, he still hadn’t the first time he ran into her. She never hurt him, well deliberately anyway, but something about her... it felt like it was almost akin to being a little kid again afraid of the dark and wanting to hide under his blanket. He wasted no time he turne$ and bolted for the nearest ally, running down turn after turn finding someplace to hide.
N: shit shit shiiit! Go away don’t see me go away go away .......
CS: ooooh I haven’t played hide and seek in ages! Don’t worry I’ll find you... HERE! Hmmm nope, this is going to be fun. I love it when they are so eager to play Hehehehehe.

So around Halloween  radasus was holding art streams for commissions with his banette character Criss Stitch. Of course I couldn’t turn down the chance! I watched for a while till the idea hit me, a harmless meeting between the two. One of them more excited then the other.
Ahh Stitches is so fun to see especally going full spooky ghost 💜