(Bendy-timed to August 17th)Lian's been distracted most of the day doing other things, but that doesn't mean she doesn't suspect there's a party being planned for her. She'd be right. Unknown to her (though Roy didn't put anything past his baby girl), there's been quiet setup for weeks
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Ten to thirteen is "adolescence" in the ancient cultures she grew up in. This is, to her, the last childhood birthday. This part of Man's world has a longer "growing up" period and she feels it's very healthy. Still, considering her own past, she hopes she can be half as good to Lian as Wildcat was to her.
"She grew up on us."
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The kids have been hyper and suspicious, which has been a cheerful distraction. When they approach the room, Bette leans down to take Lian's shopping bags with her and nudge her forward. "I think there's something waiting for you."
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"I hear you've got a birthday, too, pretty lady." Jack leans over, loaded down with shopping bags himself, and kisses Bette discretely on the cheek. "Thanks for helping with the kids."
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Joe can only hope that a whole afternoon with a gang of children paying him some attention will wear the little guy out so that he'll actually SLEEP through the night instead of waking his loving owner up in the wee hours of the morning with licks on the face and possibly bites on the ear.
He whistles three particular notes to get the puppy's attention, picking him up once he scampers over. This is going to be an interesting party, doubtless.
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"Oh, hi! I bet you're here for th--" Teddy's frozen, wide-eyed and fascinated. They live in a house, but dad says something about a "lees" every time Teddy asks for a puppy.
"Neat dog! Can I pet him?"
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Once the door is shut Joey nods to Teddy, crouching down still holding the puppy so that Teddy can pet him without getting bowled over by eight pounds of wriggling dog.
Apollo makes an excited little whining noise and pushes his head toward Teddy, tail thumping back and forth like an especially speedy metronome.
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"Welcome to the grouping" Greta says, then frowns as she realizes that that's not the word she wants.
"Sorry. Still new to signing talking" Greta says with a sheepish smile.
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"Go play!"
Henry, his finger up his nose, scampers off the way only an excited two-year-old can.
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"Thanks, Mom."
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Then Roy looks at the pile. Every year, somehow it manages to get bigger...
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