Close enough, though. He hadn't expected a normal Halloween, but Ghor coming back from the dead had certainly put a damper on things. Falcon had left Samus and the new arrival at the hangars, partially to give them some (probably) much-needed alone time, and partially to head back to the firehouse and pick up a few things, if he couldn't find them in the autoshop garage first. Mostly scanners and other such things, to make one-hundred-percent certain that Ghor wasn't carrying anything they wouldn't want in the school. Even if he wasn't corrupted, they couldn't be too careful. Falcon wanted to make sure everything was perfectly okay and functional before the cyborg decided to interface with anything.
He was perhaps a conspicuous sight, walking across the parking lot with a chainsaw for an arm, but still being dressed in a Halloween costume was the least of his concerns.
P-p-p-parking lot, nighttimes. Bother Falcon thread oh yeaah.
Close enough, though. He hadn't expected a normal Halloween, but Ghor coming back from the dead had certainly put a damper on things. Falcon had left Samus and the new arrival at the hangars, partially to give them some (probably) much-needed alone time, and partially to head back to the firehouse and pick up a few things, if he couldn't find them in the autoshop garage first. Mostly scanners and other such things, to make one-hundred-percent certain that Ghor wasn't carrying anything they wouldn't want in the school. Even if he wasn't corrupted, they couldn't be too careful. Falcon wanted to make sure everything was perfectly okay and functional before the cyborg decided to interface with anything.
He was perhaps a conspicuous sight, walking across the parking lot with a chainsaw for an arm, but still being dressed in a Halloween costume was the least of his concerns.