Kate Bishop (Hawkeye) (
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Happy Thanksgiving!
Who: Kate Bishop and anyone interested.
What: Celebrate Thanksgiving.
When: Thursday, November 29
Where: Kate's apartment (and the kitchen of Floor 6 of the Ground Building)
Summary: Earlier in the week, Kate put out an journal message inviting people to Thanksgiving. This is the result.
Rating: PG/PG-13
It wasn't until cooking experimentation two nights before at Sam and Simon's that Kate began to suspect that cooking a Thanksgiving dinner might be a whole lot harder than she had planned. Apparently, there was a relatively big difference between cooking just one dish for yourself and cooking enough to feed a horde.
At the end of the day, though, Kate finds herself pleased with the end result. The table she dragged into her apartment is set up against the wall to act as a buffet table. People ought to be willing to help themselves to whatever food they want. And there's definitely a decent spread, thanks in part mostly to her friends.

If there's one thing Kate Bishop is thankful for this year? It's having the people she has in her life.
[ooc: open to anyone who might have seen her post!]
What: Celebrate Thanksgiving.
When: Thursday, November 29
Where: Kate's apartment (and the kitchen of Floor 6 of the Ground Building)
Summary: Earlier in the week, Kate put out an journal message inviting people to Thanksgiving. This is the result.
Rating: PG/PG-13
It wasn't until cooking experimentation two nights before at Sam and Simon's that Kate began to suspect that cooking a Thanksgiving dinner might be a whole lot harder than she had planned. Apparently, there was a relatively big difference between cooking just one dish for yourself and cooking enough to feed a horde.
At the end of the day, though, Kate finds herself pleased with the end result. The table she dragged into her apartment is set up against the wall to act as a buffet table. People ought to be willing to help themselves to whatever food they want. And there's definitely a decent spread, thanks in part mostly to her friends.

If there's one thing Kate Bishop is thankful for this year? It's having the people she has in her life.
[ooc: open to anyone who might have seen her post!]
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"A whole year? I don't know if I want to think that far ahead."
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Thanksgiving's come and past. By now, all the stores back home would have had their Christmas decorations up.
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How could she not be? There was little she lacked for growing up. She learned to love surprises early on. Even if it was an utterly repulsive Christmas sweater, it meant someone had put some thought into the gift. And that meant a whole lot more than all the money in the world.
"What about Simon? What kind of things does he like?"
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Of course this meant that he'd have to find something really nice for her.
"Simon god... I don't know. He has a lot of health and fitness stuff? Seriously, you should see the cupboard at home."
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"I spend enough time at you guys' house lately to realize that," she quips. "But - I mean, I know it's going to sound lame since we'll have only been together about two months - I'd like to give him something special? Something more than just the latest subscription to Luceti Men's Fitness."
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"True." He lets out a soft huff of amusement. "A set of monogrammed yoga mats?"
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A beat. "Silk?"
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Said with a wink. Just to see how much he'd blush. Really.
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"Yes, you are."
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He shakes his head and then sputters when she says that, giving her a look. "I really don't want to know about Simon's sex life."
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