[Cid opens the door, expecting a few trick or treaters. He clearly hadn’t fully heard Clive as he got up to tend to the door. He’s got the cauldron of candy held in one arm but resting on his hip.]
[Cid is apparently dressed for ann entirely different occasion than the one Clive has brought to him. He’s got chaps over jeans, a cheap duster, and a pearl snap cowboy shirt.]
[He sets the cants down on a little table by the door and steps aside.]
no subject
[Cid is apparently dressed for ann entirely different occasion than the one Clive has brought to him. He’s got chaps over jeans, a cheap duster, and a pearl snap cowboy shirt.]
[He sets the cants down on a little table by the door and steps aside.]
Now that’s a good trick. Come on in.