Thirty Four Levels on my Dungeon-[Video]

[whoisthatchild]

[Howdy Thor, it's the tiny ten year old again! This time, he has traded in the black bandages around his eyes for a pair of thick sunglasses. Apparently, his eyes are doing better now.

Despite this, he looks more stressed out now than most people will ever have seen him. Ever.I have a problem

Comments

[hot_cyborg_girl]

You don't do anything for birthdays. Either other people do something for you, or its just another day.

[whoisthatchild]

...Really? That's it?

...Guess it's just another day then.

[hot_cyborg_girl]

Yeah.

How old are you turning?

[whoisthatchild]

I'll be eleven, Miss.

[hot_cyborg_girl]

Won't your mom throw you a party?

[whoisthatchild]

I'm the only one from my world on the ship, so...No.

[hot_cyborg_girl]

Oh. Um.

Maybe...you could talk to all your friends and ask them to come over to your room. I mean, all that you need for a party is some cake and balloons and people, right?

[whoisthatchild]

...[He scratches the back of his head.]

I'm not sure if most of my friends would like a party like that. They're all adults, see.

[hot_cyborg_girl]

If they're adults, then they'd like it because they'd get to see you happy.

[whoisthatchild]

You're sure?

'Cos a lot of them are pretty grumpy.

[hot_cyborg_girl]

Why're they your friends, if they're so grumpy?

[whoisthatchild]

I'm very persistent.

[hot_cyborg_girl]

Heh. Good for you.

[whoisthatchild]

It gets me into trouble a lot, but it's usually worth it.

[hot_cyborg_girl]

Guess I'm lucky. I've never had to work that hard for friends.