Priestly, Tia & Mark's place, New Gotham City, Thursday

[blondecanary]

After certain hilarious phone calls yesterday, and various other stuff going on, Dinah was not about to phone her BFF to check in. So she was here in person, with snacks and amusement.

"Candy-gram!" she called out, ringing the doorbell.

[open for non-crazy phone calls, and the one mentioned.]

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[lovemykilt]

"I don't know," Tia said, beating Priestly to the door by inches. "Do you sing, too?"

Priestly shouldered her aside and grinned at Dinah. "Don't mind her, she's all grumpy because she gave up sugar for Lent."

[blondecanary]

"Why would you do that?" Dinah wondered, giving her a sad look. "...and I do sing. Just usually only when drunk or compelled." She grinned and held up the gummy chicks, and then the Peeps. "I could leave some here for you guys to celebrate with on Sunday. Did you get any funny phone calls yesterday?"

[lovemykilt]

"It's a social experiment," Tia said.

"Also, she's weirdly Catholic," Mark said from the couch.

"Or, you know, just Catholic."

"They've been having this conversation for nearly 40 days," Priestly said. "Please don't encourage it." Priestly pulled his phone out and double checked. "Only one I got was from you. Manboobs? Really? That cut me. Deep."

[blondecanary]

Dinah hooted. "Of course that would be the one you'd get!... and sorry," she said a little guiltily to Tia. "I'm kind of. Heathen? Heretic? One of those." She snickered at Priestly. "Wait wait, you have to listen to this other one I got. That's when I figured out what was going on."