From the Cabins to Room 322, Thursday Night

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So Jono still didn't know what Didi had in mind for his birthday.

.... possibly because she had managed to wring every drop of innuendo out of her request they "take a walk back to the dorms for something special."

Honestly. Boys.

She laughed a little to herself as she gripped his hand tighter.

[OOC: For two, please.]

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Didi brought her hand up in front of her face, examining her new bracelet as she considered the weight in his words. Did she spoil him? She didn't think so. She didn't think Jono knew how much he deserved (which, in her head, was everything).

"Not really," Didi disagreed. "What's the point of a girlfriend if she doesn't take care of you? Besides, I like being on guests lists at shows. it was selfish."

[furnaceface]

//Front row, centre seat,// Jono laughed, leaning sideways enough so that he could bump his head affectionately against hers. //Every show that you'd like, unless you prefer backstage. I'm fairly certain I could the stage hands to bring you refreshments, if yer backstage.//

He was getting a little ahead of himself, yes. He figured he was allowed, as it was his birthday and all.

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"I can't get the stage hands to bring me refreshments in my seat?" Didi joked. "Oooh, or they could help pull me onstage to dance with you during the slow parts. I always like when that happens at shows."

[furnaceface]

//You'd be dancing around a Fender Stratocaster, which I'd be playing at the time,// Jono pointed out, laughing a little, //but I'm certain we could work around that, somehow.//

He was totally willing to give it a shot.