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"When is your birthday? I'm sure someone out there has the same birthday as you. Unless you were both on June 31st, or something." Donny chuckled. "But yeah, we share a birthday. She's also one of the first friends I made in Red Edge." He explained. "Yeah, I was planning on sweeping her off her feet, so she'd leave her fiancé for me. Fun birthday stuff, you know?" He took a sip of his coffee. "I'm not entirely sure why, but it won't read any memory cards. I decided to get new ones, and I ended up having the same problem."
"Surely there's plenty of people who share my birthday with me, just no one I know," Patrick said and chuckled. Patrick was unsure if Donny was serious or not when he said he wanted to sweep Emma off her feet and steal her away from her fiance, but he figured it was just a joke, it must be. " Sounds like a great recipe for disaster if you ask me," He said and chuckled again. "I can take a look if you want" He then said when Donny explained his problem with the camera and the memory cards.
Emersyn rolled her eyes with an exaggerated sigh. "Fine, fine," she said, smirking. "I suppose I can let one of your jokes land… someday… in the very distant future." She tapped her chin as if deep in thought. "But only if you promise to get that dog and name it after me—seems like a fair trade, don’t you think?" She shot him a teasing grin, waiting for his reaction.
"Sure, I can do that, so would that be Miss or Mrs. Demon?" He joked playfully when Emerson requested his dog have her name. "in all seriousness though, I think I might do it, get a dog I mean... I've always wanted to but, my lifestyle wasn't the greatest for a dog and I was never ready for the responsibility, heck I'm not even sure if I am now..."
"I mean it's perfectly normal to feel like shit after you've been blasted, I don't think anyone would be happy or excited to be blasted, you know?" Noah looked at him. "At least you've learned from whatever your past is, right?"
"Yeah, of course" PAtrick nodded, what had happened had had great consequences for PAtrick and he had completely learned his lesson, he had made so many changes in his life to make sure something like that would never happen again." IT will never happen again, I'm making sure of that" he assured him.
"I mean it's perfectly normal to feel like shit after you've been blasted, I don't think anyone would be happy or excited to be blasted, you know?" Noah looked at him. "At least you've learned from whatever your past is, right?"
Nicole never paid attention to what was written on the city council blog, but she always knew when someone had been blasted. Their whole demeanor changed and she didn't blame the victim for that, it wasn't easy being blasted. Walking over to Patrick, she smiled at him. "Hey there Patrick, do you want to talk about you being blasted? I didn't read it but I'm here if you want to talk."
Patrick looked a her and forced a soft smile. "Oh hey there Nicole... I'd be happy to have some company but if you don't mind I'd rather not talk about the blasting"
Patricks outfit for the jungle party.
Serena had been blasted so she knew how shitty it felt to have your secret get out there and the last thing she'd want was for someone to read her secret, so she hadn't read Patrick's when it had been exposed. "Hey, uh, I just came to see how you were doing." She admitted. "I know how shitty it is to be blasted."
Patrick's glance of hope for a friendly approach seemed to expand as Serena approached him, she was being very friendly and sympathetic, or even empathetic? "Oh yeah? Well in that case, why don't you have a seat with me? I'll even treat you to coffee if you want a cup" He offered hopefully
"It's your birthday? Happy Birthday, of course, you can sit here" Patrick said with a genuinely friendly smile. It was a pleasant surprise that Donny wanted to sit with him and he really appreciated it. It could mean that Donny simply didn't know about the blast yet and would change his mind later on, but for now, Patrick was just happy to see a friendly face.
Donny returned with a hot tea in hand. "Yes, it's my birthday! Thanks! Emma and I's, actually." He smiled, thinking about how it was also his twin brother's birthday, and wondering if he'd read his birthday message. There hadn't been a response yet, but his brother lived on the east coast, so times were different or whatever. "So, I've been meaning to ask you, do you know how to fix cameras?"
"Oh, you guys share a birthday? That sounds pretty fun, I've never shared a birthday with anyone" he said, intrigued by the thought." Are you planning anything with her or are you guys celebrating separately? He then wondered, realizing he didn't even know if they were friends, he had just assumed since he mentioned her. He lightened even more up when Donny mentioned fixing cameras. "Uh, yeah I've dabbled with it for years, what seems to be the problem?"
"Yeah? You think you can handle the cold water right now?"
Patrick shrugged his shoulders casually"Perhaps not, but I see no harm in trying"
"Wait, are you serious? Patrick, please don't tell me you have five matching tattoos with exes." Damon laughed.
PAtrick couldn't help but laugh and Damon's reaction" No, don't worry, it's only a joke" He explained" I do have 5 tatttoos, but they are not matching tattoos."
Emersyn smirked and crossed her arms. "Hey, someone’s gotta keep your ego in check," she teased, tilting her head. "Besides, if I were actually cruel, I wouldn’t be here laughing at your sad attempts at humor." She shot him a playful wink before nudging his arm. "But don’t worry, I’ll let you have one joke land someday… maybe."
" What Ego?" He joked back at her, still grinning."Okay, good point,perhaps you're not that bad...wait, just maybe? Emersyn, come on, you gotta give me more than that, how else will our friendship last?"
"Hey Patrick." Logan greeted with a smile. Like everyone else in town, she had seen that he had been blasted and although part of her had wanted to read what his secret was, she had decided to opt out of doinf that. "Uh, are you okay? I know that probably seems like a dumb question at the moment."
"It's not a dumb question, there's not really much else you could ask," He said and a soft smile slowly made its way on his face at her kind gesture." I've been feeling crappy but I'm closer to okay now " He told her appreciatively
"Of course I would and no, because if you enjoy it, I know you'll want to buy a bottle eventually." Marc laughed.
"Okay yes, that makes sense" Patrick said and chuckled "In that case, I'll happily accept a bottle from you, thanks"
The last thing Elena did was read the posts exposing anyone in town She didn't find it right, if someone wanted to share with her something deeply personal then that was for them to decide, not the gossip blog. Walking over to Patrick, she gave him a warm smile. "Hey you." She said and sat down across from him. "Do you want to talk about the elepahnt in the room or no?"
Patrick gave a soft friendly smile at Elena, her gentle approach warming his heart ever so lightly. " Did you read it? " He questioned back and gestured her to have a seat by him.
"Uh huh, I'm sure you do." Elena joked and looked at him. "Yeah, same. Like I always feel like I overdo it with getting pizza when in fact, it's the exact opposite. Oh, I love a good homemade pizza."
"Exactly, i keep thinking, I got pizza recently, let's have something else, turns out it wasn't pizza." He chuckles and then looks at her a bit surprised" Really? I thought most people prefer to buy pizza... what are your favorite toppings? Oh and when you make it, do you like to make it real thin or thick?" He wondered curiously. He liked to cook and was really interested in knowing how others made their food.
Thankfully Brooke hadn't been exposed, just yet, but she knew that Patrick had. Not that she had read it, she never felt like it was her business to read someone's secret. Walking over to Patrick, she gave him a friendly smile. "Hey, are you okay?" She asked. "Do you want to talk about it?"
Patrick couldn't help but smile widely as Brooke walked up to him and showed him her full support, that was kindness he wasn't even sure he deserved, but he'd happily take it." No, I rather not talk about it, but I appreciate the gesture. Are you in a hurry? How about I buy you a piece of cake and you keep me company for a bit?"