002 ♫ Action | Text ♫ It's my birthday, I can cry if I want to

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[It's July 2nd. Shhhh. It totally is. Shhhh. And not only is it two days before the most American holiday ever, but it's a certain Political Science major's twenty-fifth birthday. She's not really big on telling people beforehand that her birthday's coming up. But today, she's wearing a hat to let everyone know just who she is today. She wore the

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There's a television show on Midgard that shows just how *insane* brides to be can..be. It's called Bridezillas. Fitting name, huh?

And I'm alright. No work tonight or tomorrow on account of my special day. :)

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I wish this place had Netflix. They'd probably have it.

My birthday.

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I should check if they have an app for that. Hehe. That'd be awesome.

Well, thank you. It's been...quite a year, at least by my standards. And it does. I've got about two hours to kill before the boyfriend is finished cooking my birthday dinner. Want me to come pester you?

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Will do. I could give you a few lessons on what I've learned so far.

I'm on my way. There is no way I'm going to turn down delicious cake on my birthday.

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I'm the best at teaching electronics. There was a vote and everything.

I wouldn't say 'no' to a glass or two. Champagne and cake. Awesome.

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You're not ignorant, you're just well-versed in other subjects than me. I'm a master of texting. And you're a wiz at looking fabulous.

Will do. I'm almost there.

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Thanks, Loki.

[Darcy arrives at Stark Tower, and she enters with relative ease. JARVIS remembers her from her visits to Darcy. No worries there. She rides the elevator up to Loki's floor.]

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[Darcy knocks on the door to Loki's quarters, and lets herself in. She's used to that from Aliunde. When she sees her dear friend, a wide smile grows on her features.] Heya, handsome. [At the spread of inevitably expensive champagne and chocolate cake, her smile widens just a little bit more.] I didn't keep you waiting too long, did I?

[Darcy crosses the room, moving to give him a hug and a peck on the cheek.]