11 September 1982

[off_the_clock]

Someone can tell little Jimmy Peakes that he can come out and play any day now. We had the baby shower for the little bloke and have practically filled Devin and Shannon's flat with as many baby items as they'll need for probably the next 4 years at least. Tommy had the good sense to come early, Liv's said that even Ced was early. Some of us are

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[shannon_ithink]

...Pubhopping?

[off_the_clock]

That's what I said before hitting him with a pillow.

[shannon_ithink]

Good on you.

I mean, I haven't had a drink since DECEMBER of LAST YEAR. Gods, I'm so bloody jealous.

[off_the_clock]

Oh I remember what it's like.

Don't worry, in a couple of weeks, I promise to babysit so you can get properly smashed.

[killarneypride]

I hope Tommy'll get to see a match or two in person, cheering for all of those teams.

And we're all anxious to meet the latest addition to the family over here, too.

[off_the_clock]

We'll see about that.

He just needs to get here already! No one likes waiting!

[killarneypride]

A certain Keeper for the Kestrels might be able to provide tickets...

[off_the_clock]

Well in that case!

[port_keyed]

SHHH. Ali. I don't think Shannon was suppsoed to know about that particular little detail...

[off_the_clock]

You shouldn't have taken him pubhopping!

[port_keyed]

Oh, we both know he needed it, the poor bloke.

[off_the_clock]

Okay, he was a little twitchy. Maybe you're right.

As Amos Diggory

[vermilionnpc]

We're experts over here. I mean, have you met my Ced?

[off_the_clock]

Mmhmm. Is that you or is that Liv making him an angel?

As Amos Diggory

[vermilionnpc]

Because I'm a gentleman, I'll give Liv the credit.

But I am an expert.

[port_keyed]

Bravo, mate.

Smart move.