"I bought you a ticket."
"I was just thinking about your weird crush on James Murphy." Emily mused from the couch, laptop in her lap and her feet propped on the coffee table. "What do you see in that guy?"
JJ looked up from her book and shrugged. "I don't know, he makes good music and looks like an adorable mess."
"He looks like a drunk uncle."
JJ snorted. "So?" she replied defensively. "He's cute! At least I don't have a crush on Dave Vanian, Emily."
"He's way better looking than James Murphy, are you kidding?"
"That's what all the goth kids think, babe." JJ laughed when Emily scowled at her. "What made you think of James Murphy anyway?"
"Oh, right. LCD Soundsystem is playing in DC next week, so I bought you a ticket."
"Aw, Em!" JJ gushed. "That's so sweet, thank you!" she paused. "You're not going to come?"
Emily shook her head. "I figure Henry and I can hang out, give Lenore a break from being over here all the time. Ask PG if she'll go with you, we can get her a ticket too."
