“ Oh BLAINE. I didn’t for once, drink EVERYTHING. I only had two shots. You aren’t too late. Plus I ordered weird wedding orderves. Like cheese on crackers and crab something. I don’t know. I used Rachels credit card. ” Her eyebrows raised as she gave her signature, I did nothing wrong, shrug. “ She offered it for my christmas gift for you. I was only KIND OF late.”
“Oh SANTANA. Uuh– You did what with her credit card,” he froze mid-cheese and cracker to give her a, I know that shrug and I’m not buying it, stare topped with forehead high eyebrows of, I’m suspicious as hell but this cheese plate is so good I’m willing to accept what you’re telling me until Rachel explodes all over us then I’m becoming Batman and melting into the shadows while you deal with her wrath if you’re lying, quirk of lips/shrug combo. “Happy Christmas to us then? Remind me to tell her thanks.” “I’ll grab some soda, put in the movie and we’re set. So? Comedy, musical or drama? None of that horror movie business you suggested last time. Hostel wasn’t my idea of how to spend a night without wanting to throw up. No thanks this go-round.”