A very nice restaurant in Baltimore, Sunday, New Year's Day, early afternoon

[whoisalicewhite]

"Don't freak out, we have one last present for you," Parker said to Nate and Sophie. Christmas-NewYear's-Saint-Nick's-Feast-Everything-Else had gone well, and now there was a surprise. "All you have to do is enjoy it. But here in Baltimore."

[ooc: for Leverage Inc. and former Leverage people. *waves hands in your face* You saw nothing!]

Comments

[andiamathief]

Nate raised an eyebrow. With Parker, this could be literally anything. "You didn't steal a skywriter or something, did you?"

[thenameislara]

"Or some kind of wild animal?" Admittedly, Sophie had never expected that of Parker, but on the list of 'anythings' that one would be disastrous. Thus. "Darling, you shouldn't have."

[vdistinctive]

"Nah, c'mon," Eliot said, smirking a bit at the look on Nate's face. "We know you two better'n that." He gave Nate a once over. "Ya brought a nicer suit than that though, right?"

[whoisalicewhite]

Parker waved a hand impatiently. "Noooo. I should make you guess, but you won't get it." That was becoming obvious. "And unless you give us a really good reason, we're not returning it." After all the trouble they went to? Pfftt. Plus Jono and Hannibal could always use it. Maybe.

"We stole you a wedding!"