[She'd been preoccupied with the draft, but not so preoccupied that once she'd gotten back, she hadn't realized what day was coming. But... it just didn't feel right, or real. And yet it sort of did too. And then she'd woken up that morning and could only acknowledge that, welp, according to Luceti's calendar, it was her birthday. There's a sharp
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Happy Birthday. [Everyone deserves to have it remembered by the people around them.]
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[Though it's clear her heart really isn't in it.]
I guess it's easier.
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[That it doesn't really feel like your birthday?]
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Happy Birthday, by the way.
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It doesn't really feel like it though.
[Not with all the things that've been going on lately.]
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[A small pause.]
Hey... I, um, heard your name on the draft list. Glad you're home. Are doing all right?
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[There's something vaguely familiar here, but Lindsay isn't sure what. She hasn't heard Ginia's voice before.]
Um... do I know you from somewhere?
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[Given that... she doesn't even really remember the exact day. She remembers that it was in March and the first number of the day was a 1 but... unless she had to write a date on an assignment she usually forgot what day it was back home. Maybe this whole thing was pointless.]
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[And so that's the easiest explanation she can think of. That it's not "really" her birthday. Even though it is. Sort of.]
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... Though he'll make time to greet the occasional customer in the dining area]
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And... if Sanji was okay that meant Vivi would be too, right? Just... not here right now.
Of course, this all assumed she wasn't seeing things. It wasn't like she had a history of hallucinating or anything but she really didn't want this to be a first.]
Sanji?
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