Does anyone want to get together in a few days at the tavern to have some drinks?
[There's a moment where Bobby looks a little bit contemplative, then he smiles, a little sheepish.]I mean, I know officially being twenty-one isn't really that big of a deal here, but I was kind of looking forward to it back home. I'd like to do something sort of
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[Not that she'd had a guess but still. Only months apart!]
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[That's right. The party she never told really anyone the real purpose for.]
Back in September, actually. I'm a few months older than you it seems. Well, here.
[What year was he from again?]
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[And now he feels bad, because he hadn't known. He would have - well, probably all he could do was make her another sculpture, actually.]
We'll have to have a few drinks to toast in belated celebration or something, then!
[And then he grimaces slightly.]
Yeah, time is - weird, here. I'm not sure if it aligns up with back home, but I'm kind of trying not to think about that too much.
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There was already a celebration, actually, and this is your birthday. And, well, I suppose the way time works doesn't matter so much here. Technically how old you are doesn't change based on what year you happy to be in or not be in, in this sort of situation.
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I think.
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How about just one toast?
[Bobby considers that for a moment, then nods.]
That makes sense. Well, as much sense as that kind of stuff can make. It's what I'm going to go with, anyway.
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Okay, but only between you and me and only because it's your birthday. Mine was months ago, okay?
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All right. Just you and me, one drink. It'll be a really quiet birthday toast. I'll whisper it.
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Okay then. One whispered toast. I'll allow it.
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One whispered toast coming up.
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I look forward to it.
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