Dude. I am not going." Greg shouted from the bathroom.
"Oh come on Sanders! It can't be that bad!" Warrick called back from his living room.
"Oh yes it can!" Greg shouted back before flinging the door open.
"Oh. My. God." Nick muttered as Greg emerged dressed in a large furry suit.
"Dude, you make a great teddy bear." Warrick smirked.
"Yeah, well let's see how you feel once you put your dog costume on, shall we?" Greg shot back before plopping on the couch.
"Nicky, you go ahead." Warrick smiled at Nick, who gave a quick grin and disappeared down the hall.
"Why did we agree to this?" Greg huffed.
"Hey, you were the one who said we needed to spend more time together out of the lab." Warrick grinned as he walked to the breakfast bar and poured himself a cup of coffee.
"But a costume party?" Greg shook his head.
"Hey, it's Lindsay's birthday, she wanted a costume party, and she wanted us to come."
"Yeah, why do I get the feeling we are all going to show up looking like losers just so all the 15 year old girls can make fun of us?"
"It was random; Lindsay made everyone who is coming to the party pick a random costume out of a hat." Warrick shrugged.
"I think she just didn't want Gris showing up dressed up like a cockroach."
Warrick choked on a bit of his coffee as he laughed.
"So what do we think?" Nick asked in a very heavy southern drawl.
"I can't believe you actually pulled out cowboy." Warrick shook his head as he looked at Nick in his flannel print shirt, jeans, boots, and ten gallon hat.
"I'm just lucky." Nick grinned and motioned to the bathroom. "Get dressed Fido, or we're gonna be late."
Warrick sighed and made his way to the bathroom.
