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[bat_cookies]

Part of his duties at Wayne Manor was the keeping track of dates. Master Timothy's birthday therefore did not go unnoticed. He had left a small message on the BBS and kept it quite simple. Something simple to suit the lad's tastes. He was taking  a two layer chocolate cake out of the oven and now all he had to do was apply frosting and everything

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[BBS]

[theshortestbird]

Did something happen?

[This is him totally missing the point on this one.]

<3

[theshortestbird]

Yeah, it's my birthday, apparently. [Laughs; he had completely forgotten.]

It's okay, I don't need any gifts.

[laughafterme]

[Smiles brightly. But she will give you a gift later!]

How old are you? [Now sucking on a lollipop. Yay more sugar!]

[theshortestbird]

[Oh, that is...such a tricky question, but luckily, not so tricky right now.]

I'm seventeen, now. [Wow he feels old.]

[laughafterme]

[GAAAAAASP] Me too! Wow! Did you make a birthday wish? EVERYONE makes a birthday wish! I wished for more friends!

[theshortestbird]

No, I didn't make a wish. Wishes don't tend to come true.

[laughafterme]

Awww! If you WERE to wish for something, what would it be? [Rocking on the heels of her feet. This party is way to still for her.]

[theshortestbird]

[My friends to be alive again.] Maybe world peace.

[laughafterme]

That's a DOOZY of a wish, Tim! But really kind of you to wish for! What's so bad about wishing for that? Even if it won't come true, maybe someone else will hear it and help!

[theshortestbird]

I'd like to think everyone would help, but I don't count on that.