Outback Steakhouse, Thursday evening

[blondecanary]

Dinah was wearing her new leather jacket (thanks Roy!) over the velvet skirt and satin shirt (thanks Francine!) on one last sanity-having date with Jaime before her family showed up tomorrow. And then graduation. And parties. And probably some tearful good-byes. But not just yet!

Might as well make the most of time left, right?

[for the boyfriend

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[weldedtomyspine]

Jaime was wearing a polo shirt, khakis, and a grin. "So tell me the truth," he grinned over at where he had his arm wrapped around her shoulders, "best surprise party ever, or best surprise party ever?"

[blondecanary]

"Best surprise party ever. Although I think Bobby and I did okay yesterday." Dinah grinned at him and leaned into the arm around her. "But seriously, I had no clue, it was awesome, I made out like a bandit, everyone had a good time-- best ever." She smirked. "Soooo. Remind me. When's your birthday?"

[weldedtomyspine]

"So you can return the favor?" Jaime asked with a grin. "Fat chance. I prefer not to have pictures of myself looking utterly flabbergasted floating around."

[blondecanary]

"Oh, come on," Dinah protested, picking up her water to take a sip, then putting the glass back down. "You have to tell me! Look, I'll even promise no surprises if you want! But I have to be ready for when *you* turn... eighteen?" Wait. "Nineteen?"