In rushes a flustered Stargirl, pulling behind her a wagon full of wrapped packages, ribbons, and balloons all the colors of the rainbow.
"I'm sorry I'm late. Truly, I am. I hope these presents make up for it."
*whips out her trusty ukulele and begins to strum*
Happy Belated Birthday to you
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/typist
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When's your birthday?
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*a beat* When's yours?
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*grins and scratches his head*
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