thirty-second ghost faced

[srsbusinessk]

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[Today, we're at Sam's desk and he's yet again surrounded by books. He looks deathly tired, which would be dangerous if he weren't already dead. He scratches his forehead while looking down at his journal.]I thought the omens were over after the barrier was restored, but I think they were just being covered up by those weird curses. My

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[advancetheplot]

Happy birthday!

[srsbusinessk]

Thanks.

Forgetting doesn't mean I've already reached the crotchety old man stage, right?

[advancetheplot]

Depends how old you are.

[srsbusinessk]

I don't suppose there's any way to get out of this without giving my real age, is there?

[advancetheplot]

Nope.

[srsbusinessk]

[:C]

Fine, but only if you promise not to make any dinosaur jokes.

[advancetheplot]

You're not that old.

[srsbusinessk]

Maybe not, but I damn sure feel like it.

[advancetheplot]

I bet you're not that much older than me.

[srsbusinessk]

I'll bite. If I'm older, you come to the Blue Light with me and Dean tonight. If you're older, you come to the Blue Light with me and Dean tonight.

Fair deal?

[advancetheplot]

[Eye roll] Or I could just show up. You know you can just ask. Plus, like, I know you're older than me.

[srsbusinessk]

It's not the same if there's no challenge involved. That's when I lose all incentive to tell you how old I am.

[advancetheplot]

Fine, fine I agree.

[srsbusinessk]

Awesome.

[Totally counting that as a victory.]

As of today? I'm officially twenty-eight.

[advancetheplot]

You're only eight years older than me.

[srsbusinessk]

Only eight? I'm a small toddler older than you. I'm a third grader older than you. That's two summer Olympics, almost an entire decade.

[That's a hefty sigh you got going there, Sammy. But he may or may not be playing up the effects just for show.]