[Voice//Action] like the icon but more bundling.

[gardenerofgaia]

[There are tiny droplets of moisture randomly appearing and slowly disappearing from the journal page during this entry.]

Hmm, this is nice. I've been twenty-two too too too long.

Cloud~do I still get a clown?

[So of course, since it is her 23rd birthday and she is a mature adult, Aerith is out in the newly fallen snow by building 7, making snow

Comments

[Action] What's this? Yazoo being SOCIAL?!

[ivorygunslinger]

[He happened to be out and around the Village today and spotted Aerith when he was walking by. Hmm, he remembered meeting her once...]

[Action] /CAPTURES THIS MOMENT FOR POSTERITY.

[gardenerofgaia]

[Or twice? I think it was twice but I can't find the first time D: Aerith sits up when she sees him, shaking some of the snow loose from her hair and smiling.] Hello.

[Action] IT'S LIKE SEEING A UNICORN

[ivorygunslinger]

[Yes it was twice, now that he thought about it. Waaay back when Jenova was still around. He stopped to look at her, slightly confused as to why she was flailing around on the ground like that. Hmm, what was her name again...] Aerith.

[Action] ATTRACTED TO PURE OF HEART MAIDENS? ...lol

[gardenerofgaia]

You remembered. Yazoo, right? What brings you out here?

[Voice]

[markofthewise]

Oh yeah! He's supposed to be a clown for me too.

[Voice]

[gardenerofgaia]

When's your birthday?

[Voice]

[markofthewise]

The twenty-fifth! Well, at least it is here after doing the math.

[Voice]

[gardenerofgaia]

Is it harder to remember when the calendars don't line up? It seems like it would be. It's kind of strange, but the one from my world isn't too much different from this one's.

[action]

[packedapunch]

[And here is a Tifa trudging through the snow to go see Aerith. She notices the girl is outside in the snow, and makes her way over. She's carrying a bag with her filled to the brim with cupcakes of different flavours. Her logic is that cupcakes work better than a giant cake because you can fit more of them in at a time. She smiles upon reaching the girl.]

Happy birthday, Aerith. [She was probably up all night baking these. Sssh.]

[action] /edits this tag on you |D

[gardenerofgaia]

[That is excellent logic, and Aerith's already smiling when she hears Tifa's greeting but she looks even happier at the cupcakes because mmm. Cupcakes.]

Are those for what I hope they're for?

[action]

[packedapunch]

Mh-hmm. All for you on your birthday. Although I guess you could share them if you really wanted. [It is especially excellent logic when the person in question can actually cook- and there are enough cupcakes to sink a battleship. Theoretically.]

[action]

[gardenerofgaia]

[Even in theory that sounds a bit scary.] I think I'd burst if I tried eating them all! How about we go inside and have one?

[Voice]

[midgetedger]

Is it your birthday Ms. Aerith?

[Voice]

[gardenerofgaia]

It is! Say, when's your birthday, Denzel? [...I-I'm pretty sure she's never seen it celebrated, at least? smack me if I'm wrong]

[Voice]

[midgetedger]

Happy birthday then. How old are you today? [He doesn't know he shouldn't ask a woman's age.]

Mine? It's July 28th.

Re: [Voice]

[gardenerofgaia]

Such a bold question! [She laughs.] I'm twenty-three.

July 28th...so you're a summer boy.

[slaying]

What, birthday? Did I just hear the word birthday?

[gardenerofgaia]

[Aerith giggles.] Denzel gave it away, yep. I'm twenty-three now.

[slaying]

The big two-three. Wow. Happy birthday!

[gardenerofgaia]

I suppose this birthday is pretty different.