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[h_hollister]

Thirty.

Thirty.

Gah.

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[jezi_baba]

Now, now, deario. No need to fret so. You're just a wee baby compared to some of us.

[h_hollister]

...

Um. Hi. You're Baba Yaga. Over here. Commenting on my journal.

H....i.

*confused!*

[jezi_baba]

Baba Yaga is everywhere, my duckling. Well, not everywhere, perhaps, but quite a few places. Especially when she's bored. But am I making you uneasy?

[h_hollister]

No no! It's just that, well, you and I have never chatted before. And here you are. Um.

[jezi_baba]

*chuckle* Happy birthday, dear child.

((Sorry, couldn't resist. ^_^;))

[h_hollister]

Thank you!

((Hee. That's fine. I find it hilarious that Baba Yaga just randomly popped up to give b-day wishes. Just so long as her house on chicken legs don't show up with her, Hips' brain shoud remain unbroken. XD))

[jezi_baba]

((Nah, but she may do a drive-by in her mortar and pestle.))

[mercurialnature]

Hermes does a little happy-dance! Headwings all fluttery with joy!

[jezi_baba]

I hear you've had a bit of a change, poppet. Is all well now?

[mercurialnature]

Much better, yes. All is well. And you?

[jezi_baba]

Quite well, quite well. And don't you look handsome!

[mercurialnature]

He blushes and the wings flutter. "Thank-you."

[jezi_baba]

More than welcome, poppet. *carefully preens a wing with her talon-like fingernails*

[mercurialnature]

Mrrr. Happy, melty god - Hermes is such a sybarite.

[jezi_baba]

*thinks Hermes is a darling boy*

[secretarybird]

Madam, you are the picture of youth.