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May. 8th, 2008 10:45 amTo: [Surprisingly Lightfooted]
From: [ The Patient One ]
Subject: [ Last Night ]
You move incredibly fast for a man of your girth. I wanted to send a personal thank you for last night. I don't think birthday boy would have recovered if he knew how things really played out.
What? You know, I can feel you smirking from over here. It was his birthday and it was suppose to be a fun surprise.
Well, I'd say let's get a pint tonight but it'll have to wait until I'm back in town. You can get all your laughing out then, hmm?
B
From: [ The Patient One ]
Subject: [ Last Night ]
You move incredibly fast for a man of your girth. I wanted to send a personal thank you for last night. I don't think birthday boy would have recovered if he knew how things really played out.
What? You know, I can feel you smirking from over here. It was his birthday and it was suppose to be a fun surprise.
Well, I'd say let's get a pint tonight but it'll have to wait until I'm back in town. You can get all your laughing out then, hmm?
B
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Date: 2008-05-08 09:12 pm (UTC)From: [Cain]
Subject: Happy Birthday indeed
Gee whiz, Betts. You think any red-blooded male over the age of thirteen ain't seen you in your frilly unmentionables? If you see the birthday boy, let him know his brews are in my fridge.
I'll stand you to a round at Harry's, though.
-Cain
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Date: 2008-05-08 09:55 pm (UTC)From: [Betts]
Subject: Re: Happy Birthday indeed.
Yes, darling. I have accepted the fact that little boys do wanton things in the shadows with my picture held firmly in their sweaty little palms. Though it doesn't raise much confidence when you walk in the door, grab your belt, and said in true manly fashion, "how YOU doin'?" The whole lot of you are incorrigible.
Will let him know. I'm sure he'll want something normal to do tonight.
And I'll hold you to the promise.
-B