GWYN!!!!!

[_willferrell]

*dries head off with towel, runs to bench, turns down practice music - Fat Boy Slim - Smells Like Teen Spirit Remix*

OMG. OMG! It's totally Gwyn's birthday. Gwyn? Because you rock hard core, and because you signed the celibacy contract at the principal's office - seriously: you are AWESOME! Your flower is soooo precious - I have created:

THE

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[tropnevad]

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I think you were upstaged.

[_willferrell]

You Mulder was awesome. Too bad about that groin injury, though.

did you see me holding Paula in that "special way?" Yeah, you did.

[tropnevad]

hunh?

*as casually as possible* Are you still friends with him?

[_willferrell]

*stretches arms out, twists and cracks back*

Yeah.

...why?

[talentedmsgwyn]

*runs at you*
*jumps up and hooks her legs around your waist and her arms around your neck*

Thankyouthankyouthankfyouthankyou, Will!

[_willferrell]

*hugs you*

psst: this is your real present, sweetheart.

Happy Birthday. I'm glad we quit hating each other mercilessly.

[talentedmsgwyn]

*kisses you on both cheeks*

Will, they're gorgeous. Absolutely gorgeous. You have divine taste in jewels.

Thank you, Will and I'm so glad we stopped hating each other, too. I swear I'm working on not be so scary when it comes to Jack.

[_willferrell]

Pffft. You should see the dumb stuff I do around him. Can't help it. Something about his stoic nature... *big grin*

Having a good day so far?