TURKEY DAY AT THE PIE HOLE

[stressbaking.livejournal.com]

WHO: EVERYONE EVER!!1
WHERE: The Pie Hole pie restaurant and bakeshop
WHEN: Thanksgiving Day, November 24 12pm-12am
WARNINGS: PG-13 at the most I would guess.
SUMMARY: Ned invites the whole City to the Pie Hole for Thanksgiving Dinner. It will be open to all those who aren't cooking by 12 and the food should hit the tables around 1-1:30. Feel free to come as late as you want, Ned will be here all night. Zatanna has magicked the place to be endlessly large so never fear, there's a place for you and yours!
FORMAT: quick/spam; make your own threads for your own people or table.
NO ONE IS EVER LATE!!!!!

[For most of the night, Ned will be shut away in the kitchen, but he's not completely rude so he'll be making the rounds...]

Comments

[hairwasmyroom.livejournal.com]

Oh sure! I make enough. It's not like I need a big, fancy apartment or anything like that!

[tattleina]

Oh, I'm sure you don't, if you're living on your own. Do you have any other friends around here?

[hairwasmyroom.livejournal.com]

Yeah, some! There's the people here that I worked with back in Scranton, and Ned, Ginny, the Weasley twins, a couple others I sort of know.

[tattleina]

That's nice! And, um, is there a lucky boy in your life?

[hairwasmyroom.livejournal.com]

[She blushes a bit.]

Oh, no. I mean, there's-- he's my ex-boyfriend, actually, but we're still friends and umm, well I dunno. He was dating someone, but she was sent home and I don't think he wants to get back together with me so I'm sort of... stuck.

[How do you enjoy that infodump, Shirley?]

[tattleina]

Oh, how awful! What sort of man doesn't want to date you? What's his name?

[hairwasmyroom.livejournal.com]

Oh well, I dunno if I should say. I mean, it's fine. We're friends. And I love being friends with him.

[tattleina]

Are you sure? Because I've seen Friends, and this sounds like a definite Ross and Rachel situation.

[hairwasmyroom.livejournal.com]

Oh. [She bites her lip.]

I hope I don't get drunk and sleep with him and get pregnant and have his baby and then want to move to Paris but then decide at the last minute that I wanna be with Andy.

Because that would be frustrating. And I'm not ready for kids.

[She doesn't realize she slipped up and said his name there.]

[tattleina]

Oh, so his name is Andy?

[Shirley makes a mental note to scan the comms for an Andy.]

[hairwasmyroom.livejournal.com]

Oh! Oh, no! His name is-- [Quick, woman, think!] An-dddder-son? [She frowns. Ok, coming up with a name different from Andy is hard when you've got Andy on the brain.]

No it's not. That was a fib. I'm sorry. It is Andy.

[tattleina]

What a lovely name! I'm sure he must be a very nice person, who has just hasn't realised what a great friend he has in you.

[hairwasmyroom.livejournal.com]

He's the coolest guy I know!