The Deck, early evening Thursday

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

Dinah had hamburgers and hot dogs, some veggie platters and chips and dip, soft drinks and cake. Oh, and ice cream in the fridge inside for later.

Happy birthday, Will Shakespeare! Oh, and her too.

[very limited OCD about to go up!, for early justice and time zones; set before Dress Rehearsal/Previews.

Anyone welcome, even if you don't know her! I'm sticking to Dinah's thread to keep it simple.]

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Re: The Birthday Girl

[mauledbyabear.livejournal.com]

"Chipmunkface doesn't have the same sort of ring to it," Emmett mused. "I have to make my nicknames radio-worthy."

Re: The Birthday Girl

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

Dinah snorted again, then laughed, remembering the Soap Opera Day broadcast. "I wanted to track you down and thank you after you made me and Priestly the comic relief that one Tuesday where everyone was having drama and you went the soap opera route. I laughed way too much. You and Arthur and Katina are the ones I listen to live all the time, if I can stay awake."

Re: The Birthday Girl

[mauledbyabear.livejournal.com]

"Aw, thanks," Emmett said with a grin. "My family can't believe that people here would let me on air. Usually I'm being told to keep my mouth shut because, you know, I tend to get carried away."

Re: The Birthday Girl

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

Dinah snickered, trying to imagine that his brothers telling him that. "Noooo, really?"

Re: The Birthday Girl

[mauledbyabear.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, surprising, right?" Emmett said, laughing. "I know it seems like I'm a guy who has a lot of tact but apparently I don't."