Day managed. “Ouch! I think my brows are plucked enough. I’m going to look like Joan Crawford in Whatever Happened to Baby Jane.” “That might be the gayest thing I’ve ever heard somebody say and I’m surrounded by them every day,” Charlie said, delighted. “Do you know how offensive that is?” Wyatt asked, shaking his head. Charlie snorted. “I’m a card carrying family member, boo. I put the B in LGBT, baby.”
