Priestly's never been That Guy, the one who can get an entire club shut down for a private event. He's pretty sure he used to make fun of That Guy, actually. But somehow here on the island, well, he kind of is. That or other, more powerful, people think Brooke deserves as awesome a birthday party as he does
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They were. They were there and Mitchell was going to get hammered and try to enjoy one of those little details of humanity that he had so desperately missed: growing older. It was an admirable thing, looking at it from the outside, to celebrate the fact that you were just one step closer to the grave and the things beyond. And to do it with a drink and a raucous party was even better. So when you looked at it that way, the whole idea of this party was just about as fucked as Mitchell's life was: incomprehensible and impossible ( ... )
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"If you got me an apron for a present." She isn't actually expecting any, but it's totally worth it for the joke, and Brooke erupts in helpless giggles.
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"Oh, or, or, one of those chef hats and some really big oven mitts, so you could cover your bits and look cheeky," Mitchell replied eagerly, pushing away from the counter so he could demonstrate on himself. "It'd be like a theme."
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