"Go out? Nah. I pestered Rikku at work some. Dressed up. That kinda thing." Reno stretched and casually tossed an empty bottle between the two scrapping animals.

What? It would add an element of danger. Or something.

"There's a spirit for that kinda thing? Figures, I know about the holiday in advance, and then I don't even bother to make sure I get into the mood. Rum?"

He could part with some. He could get more tonight anyhow.