"Taking a reaper to a haunted house..." Melody frowned disappovingly. "You took me here to make me work, didn't you?"
The two of them were standing at the door to what looked for all intents and purposes like a normal reading room. Or, well, Tanner was standing. Melody was drifting along beside him. Though he was technically the taller of the two, she rode a bit higher because of it. He was dressed in full costume as a cross between a greaser and a zombie, awful makeup and all. She... was herself. Reapers had neither the need nor the ability to put on costumes, as far as she knew, and it wasn't as if she needed it. No one could see her anyway.
Well, except for Tanner. That was different too. She still by and large thought it wasn't a good thing, especially since it was only because he'd almost died one too many times. But he seemed to have calmed down since they started talking, funnily enough.
Orange: 20
Red: 20
Green: 10
Blue: 5
Grey: 1
Total: 56