MCA #3, Sunday Afternoon

[hatesmostthings]

April did not believe in holidays for getting drunk, because frankly, if you asked her, getting drunk was something to do for the fun of it and not because a holiday told you to. Besides, she wasn't Irish and saw no point in pretending she was. So she was not celebrating St. Patrick's Day today -- in fact, she wasn't even aware that today was it.

What she was doing instead was frying a Pop-Tart, because the internet told her they were especially delicious that way and who was she to argue? She was almost certainly going to burn it, because she didn't really know how to cook, but she didn't mind as long as the smoke detector didn't go off.

Okay, eventually it did go off. But just for a few seconds until she got the windows open. That was good, right?

[[open! come investigate the noise or whathaveyou! thread with jono is last, tho.]]

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[furnaceface]

Jono? Also not Irish, and not even particularly inclined to pretend just so that he'd have an excuse. He could drink with the best of them, Irish or not, and to hell with anybody that decided that his lager wasn't good enough for the holiday.

What he did have today, of course, was a copy of the DVD of Being Frank, and he was going to personally deliver it, along with a case of beer, because there were some people on the island that he didn't need to be responsible around.

... Was that the fire alarm for a moment?

"April? You in there?"