throughaphase | 25 Unicorn Street- Wednesday evening- Cubs party!

Entry tags:

25 Unicorn Street- Wednesday evening- Cubs party!

There was actually going to be a game seven. Kitty had maybe thought this would be a calm "they did good!" party, but instead you were going to get to watch her freak out on the couch, and probably freak out themselves because come on.

Cubs gear was preferred, but there were hats and little pennants to go around, and if you thought she hadn't stuck caps on the dogs you were incorrect and frankly should know her better.

[Open party!]

Threaded | Top-Level Comments Only

There were plenty of snacks and drinks, and you could definitely find a place to sit.

And you'd look great in a hat.

Which is hard when the game's not on yet but there'll be a lot of cheering over good stuff.

We are living in a parallel universe.

Clint wasn't really into baseball all that much, but Kitty's enthusiasm was awfully contagious. So, he was wearing a hat and keeping the dogs equally festive and generally trying to be a good husband. Even he had to admit that games like this didn't happen all the time.

"I'm probably going to cry either way, just to warn you," Kitty said, looking pretty happy about it.

"I'll have tissues ready either way, and possibly hugs of comfort," Clint said. "Hopefully, it'll be happy tears instead."

"Best husband ever," Kitty grinned. "I feel like I should apologize for the last week-ish but really I'm dragging you along on a historic event."

Steve showed up still slightly charred smelling from an emergency call he'd had to answer at some ungodly time in the morning.

"I heard there was baseball here?"

"There is!" Kitty greeted him, holding out a hat. "No New York, sorry."

She wasn't really sorry.

"You seem very sorry," Steve said dryly as he put on a Cubs hat.

"Sorry. It's the second happiest day of my life," Kitty admitted.

"First one was when they won the pennant?" he teased.

"You're not dragging me along. I know how big of a deal this is," Clint said. "You should be apologizing to Lucky and Rook but luckily they're very forgiving."

"Also they're adorable. I highly suggest we make their pictures our holiday card."

Lol.

"When I got married. But it's close." Joke. "So how've you been?"

"So we're watching basketball, right?" Jessica trolled when she joined the party.

"You're hilarious. Here's a hat," Kitty replied, holding one out.

"I'm a New Yorker," Jessica said to explain why she wasn't taking it. "Even if I'm not a baseball fan, I have my own tortured blue team."

"And yet you're here," Kitty noted, hat unmoved.

"I didn't like the Knicks' chances tonight," Jessica suggested with a shrug.

"Well, welcome anyway. And I'm a cheerer so you'll have to deal with that." The hat was still out.

I LOVE THIS PARALLEL UNIVERSE. IT IS AWESOME HERE.

Eliot wasn't exactly a baseball fan. He wasn't as anti-fan as he once was, though, and with Hardison still chin deep in his latest computer project, Eliot was willing to fill in to keep the Chicago fan count up.

He did get there a bit late, though. He didn't want to look too enthusiastic.

"Welcome! Would you like a cap, or a flag?" Kitty greeted him.

Eliot raised an eyebrow at the offerings. "Flag." He only wore baseball hats for cons. "Bought out the local swag shop, huh?"

Threaded | Top-Level Comments Only

Page 1 of 3

25 Unicorn Street- Wednesday evening- Cubs party!

Arrive/mingle

Watch the game

OOC

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: OOC

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle

Re: Arrive/mingle