[indent][indent]Ronald had gone back up the stairs for a moment as he went into the kitchen and grabbed himself a shot and a bottle of tequila. He downed three shots before washing out the glass, placing it back along with tequila and was fixing to head back down to the basement until a knock came over the door. His eyes cut toward the door and he walked over to it, looking out the curtain beforehand because someone egged him before and he wasn't having it this year. It was Augie and Ron unlocked the door, opening it with a greeting smile. [color=#609563]"Aye. What's up, Augie?"[/color] He had stepped aside to let him in. [color=#609563]"Party is being held down in the basement. Bernie is already down there so go join her and make yourself at home."[/color] Ronald muttered as he had closed the door behind him, locking it again.

Just as he took two steps forward, he had to take two steps back and did not look out the curtain this time, just unlocked the door and opened it, seeing Issac dressed as Macho Man Randy Savage. Ron's eyes scanned him and he let out a small laugh. [color=#609563]"I can dig it, Issac."[/color] He said as he stepped beside him after closing the door again and started to walk down toward the basement. [color=#609563]"Dude, I have to announce you. This moment is too good to pass up."[/color] He had muttered as he walked down the stairs and eyed Bernie along with Augie and made the announcement for Issac dressed as Randy Savage. Ron even went as far as to hum Randy's entrance music as he came down the stairs, still laughing just a little.

From that moment, he did go back upstairs and heard another knock. [color=#609563][i]'Why couldn't everyone ride together or something?'[/i][/color] He had thought then heard a voice call out trick or treat from outside. [color=#609563][i]'Aw, shit. It's them little bastards again.'[/i][/color] Ron thought while he grabbed ahold of an umbrella from beside the door then stretched out to unlock and open the door, along with ducking while opening the umbrella in the process. After a minute of nothing hitting the umbrella, he had looked over it and seen Claire, clearing his throat before he enclosed the umbrella and placed it back. [color=#609563]"Uh, you see, what had happened was..."[/color] Ron started then shrugged his shoulders, not really wanting to explain to her what happened before. [color=#609563]"Well, nothing. What's up, Claire?"[/color] Ron leaned down and gave her a small hug, smiling big then forgot about her face paint as he quickly stood back upright, pointing her in the direction of the basement and letting her know who was all down there already.

By then, his phone vibrated inside his pocket and he grabbed it from his pocket, seeing the text from Ara, which he did not bother to answer to. No real reason but he did wonder what the surprise was. Not only that but why was she riding with Rob? Ronald shrugged his shoulders then went back down to the basement for a moment, peeking down there. [color=#609563]"You guys okay?"[/color] He'd ask them and wait for some of their responses before he headed back upstairs since there was yet another knock upon the door.  When he opened it, he had seen Rob and the metalhead beside him had to be Ara since they were riding together. [color=#609563]"Oh. Hey, guys. Party's down the basement and just make yourself at home."[/color] His response to them was rather bland but not out of jealousy but because he was hoping that Ara came as something sexy or just something rather than a metalhead.

Ron had closed the door behind them and trekked closely behind them, grabbing Ara softly by her arm. [color=#609563]"What the hell is this?"[/color] He'd ask her motioning to her costume or whatever the hell it was. Another knock came over the door and he looked at the door then back at Ara. [color=#609563]"Hold on a moment."[/color] He said with a groan as he walked over to the door and opened it. [color=#609563]"Hey, Alice. Party's down the basement and just make sure at home and help yourself to some snacks."[/color] Ron then went back over by Ara and arched a brow up at her. [color=#609563]"Well?"[/color] He said in a questionable tone then folded his arms over his semi-muscular chest but not in a defensive way, just in an [i]'what the hell were you thinking?'[/i] type of way.[/indent][/indent]