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[givinggifts]

[David]

Uncle David! Prepare yourself: I will be over shortly with cupcakes, the most recent Flogging Molly album, and a bottle of Diet Coke.

Will you celebrate with a poor under-aged niece? At least until the cupcakes are gone, at which point I can leave you be.

[Amelia, added later]

I know your Compendium is here, because I found it when I

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Eleanor.

[pappybear]

David

[givinggifts]

St. Patrick's Day. I'm not legal to drink so I've had to turn down some invitations, but I thought "that's no reason not to acknowledge the day." The cupcakes have green sprinkles. You know you can't say no to little green sprinkles.

Eleanor.

[pappybear]

David

[givinggifts]

Don't worry: no estrogen or boys. Just cupcakes and enthusiastic/loud Irish punk by-way-of-Los-Angeles.

Eleanor

[gold_i_locks]

I've already spotted the cupcakes.

Very good, and my tongue hasn't turned green yet, so that's a plus.

Be careful, you know how much people drink on St. Patrick's day. Keep yourself safe, avoid swerving vehicles.

Amelia

[givinggifts]

I promise. I flipped back to Harrison's entry - it's a bar and grill, not just a bar, so I'm feeling better about it. More like a restaurant, less like a drunken madhouse, I'm hoping.

I'll be careful. I'll also have my cell phone if you need to reach me.

Eleanor

[gold_i_locks]

Have fun.

Amelia

[givinggifts]

Do you want to come? I can pop back over. I mean, bar and grill on St. Patrick's Day, but if you're not already part Irish, I can dub you honorary Irish for the night? (Doodled smiley.)

Of course, if you just want a quiet night, that's fine too. But if you want to come, I know Harrison would be up for more company. He's really nice.