"This is Dinah Lance! Leave a number or text and I'll probably get back to you as soon as I'm done texting or talking to whoever I'm on the phone with right this very second."
So the Impromptu Party was arranged with treats from Alfred (cookies and fudge and some candied fruit) and a cake that Dinah had picked up at the bakery, plus champagne.
Really, she and Priestly just felt like hosting a party. Yup. No other reason.
[ooc: It's the Dinah + Priestly party, so if you think you got an invite and your character could make it to New Gotham, feel free to show up!]
"...ahahah I win! I win!" Dinah was jumping up and down as her palms slapped the elevator door, then hit the button to summon the car. "I get to pick lunch. And dessert! Victory is sweet!"
[ooc: for the running partner/BFF/etcetera guy.]
There were a lot of people who'd wanted invitations to the wedding of a member of the Gordon clan to a member of the Wayne family. They were out of luck; and party-crashers were going to be disappointed too, because there were a lot of off-duty cops acting as security around the church, to discourage any paparazzi (or any criminals who thought they had a reason to be there).
Yellow roses and shiny black ribbons were everywhere, women were actually wearing hats, and no one was so hungover they couldn't function.
Time to find a pew and settle in.
[yay, Barbara and Dick are getting married! If you think you received an invitation, welcome! OCD
going up in a second! is up!]
Dinah had had to work through her birthday. Which had sucked, a lot. Because it had been an adultery case, and it took until 3 A.M. to finally get enough evidence for the client on Monday. (Also the blow-up doll had been disturbing.)
So she had celebrated her birthday this morning with her family, and now was about to indulge in sugar and caffeine with her best friend at a coffee shop.
A general text got sent out: Happy Birthday to me! How are you guys doing?
Was it a birthday present that she wasn't at the Fandom invasion, or a birthday curse that so many of her friends were?
[ooc: expecting the BFF, but open for phone calls, if your character isn't too busy incubating aliens.]
Dinah had actually bought some pretty nice presents for Priestly's birthday, and had found a good place to get a cake (the guy shouldn't have to make one on his own birthday (unless he really wanted to)). It was going to be a pretty cool day--
--but Dinah was not in residence. Instead, Elizabeth Tudor, Queen of England, France and Ireland, Defender of the Faith, etc. (circa 1558), was stopping by.
Currently she was looking out the glass windows of the Clocktower in amazement, a little fear, and a great deal of bewilderment.
Which would probably shortly become 'really pissed off' as soon as she had someone to talk to.
[Open for visits and phone calls! Dinah is now Queen Elizabeth I, based on Rachel Skarsten's appearances on Reign.]