Re: Open :B
He tried not to feel about about the expression on Brodie's face and not to smile at the same time. Instead he schooled his face into one of curiosity. Yeah, the journal had burned a hole in Jamie's pocket but good gifts were something that could last, something personal. And the good gift giver did not ask for thanks.
Jamie snorted a little at the mention of glitter, "Oh that wacky Muse." He shook his head a little and... sipped the drink again. Maybe if he just got it down, he could wash away the memory of it with an icy cold beer. No sense in wasting alcohol. "Be careful. She's planning on throwing glitter at people here."