Nudist On Strike #FlashFictionFriday

Halloween brought out the worst in people, he mused as a woman in a black bikini and cat ears batted her eyelashes in his direction.  Disgusted, he put a twenty on the bar and headed toward the door.  His hand reached for the door at the same time as hers.  The only woman fully dressed at the bar.

“What are you supposed to be?”  His deep voice rumbled.  She pointed to her pink t-shirt, “Nudist on Strike” was stenciled on the front.

He threw his head back and laughed.  “My name is Sawyer, and I really like your costume.”

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