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What you got: Twenty-Three -Â My muse blindfolds yours
(OOC: This is interesting. I know exactly how I’ll carry it out.)
It was Ray’s birthday. That obviously meant that Michael had to do something that would either count as teasing Ray or something that would delight his best friend. So, Michael decided that he’d buy a fucking pinata into the office. “Hey, Ray, c’mere, I got a surprise for you.”
The brunette raised a questioning eyebrow, but otherwise didn’t object. “Alright, sure.” Ray stood up from his seat and followed Michael to wherever the fuck it was they were going.
As they walked into the kitchen, there was a loud shout of, “Surprise!” Party poppers and confetti went off. Ray gave a wide smile. “Oh, man, you guys did that all for me?”
"That’s not all, Ray. So, as your best friend, I’m going to give you this." Michael handed Ray a bat. "Just like New York, right?" He joked. "And also as your best friend, I’m gonna do this." The ginger walked behind Ray and then slowly put a blindfold over the Puerto Rican’s eyes. "I’m gonna guide you towards the other surprise now." He said, pushing Ray forward ever so slightly. "And when I say go, you’re gonna swing as hard as you can, alright?"
"Uh…sure, Michael…" Ray said.
After a brief pause, Michael said, “GO!”
Ray got the pinata to break in one goddamned hit. Out of it fell candy and some rose petals. “You can take off the blindfold now, Ray-Ray. Since you got that in one hit. Fucking pro pinata skills right there.”
"What can I say? I’m Puerto Rican, it’s in my blood."
"Pfft- sure, Ray. You just got lucky." Michael threw an arm around the other’s shoulders. "Happy birthday, dude."









