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"Aw, judges," Clint frowned at the screen. "That costume was awesome."
"Clint," Kate sighed. "It had goggles on the hat and gears all over the rest."
"Because steampunk, Katie. Steampunk!"
"They're judging for accuracy here, not creativity. They need a different category for that."
Lucky tilted his head.
"At least you agree," Clint scratched behind his ear in reward. "I bet you'd like a Dog Cops costume, yeah?"
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"Okay, this looks bad," Clint announced as Kate came in the door and saw him and Lucky surrounded by fabric.
Kate considered. "I know a guy who might be able to help."