"Sprinkles...oh yes. They are in my Edgar-Is-Getting-Married-Basket-of-Goodies," Jonathan nodded. They were having a stag night ON St. Patrick's day, there was definitely a use for them, even if he didn't know quite yet what for. It seemed like a good idea. "Why? I figure we won't use them all. Do you need them, because I have to go get them, I can't let you see the contents of our basket," Jonathan gave her a cheeky grin and put his hands on his hips.
He looked down at Megan's hand and lost his smile, just slightly and shrugged. Megan had thrown them out two weeks ago, and months before that. He just liked them! They fit well, and even if one of the back pockets was nearly falling off. They were comfortable, even if they were ratty. "What? You know you like them!"
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