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So... I didn't notice the exact date that it happened, but I feel like I should let everyone know, for the sake of not keeping secrets, that I'm apparently listed as having just turned twelve years old.

[ She's not surprised. Obviously, she's been getting older. Taller, among other signs of growing the past year she's been here. ]

I've been here a year and I wasn't even sure how to count my own age, so I suppose it was decided that this was a convenient way to count. I'm glad to... have been here, for the past year. For the longest period of time that I've ever been awake in my life, at least that I can remember. Even with all the people I've met that have left, even if everyone I know is changed out for new people... some of those new people will still be friends, it seems.

[ It's a strange feeling. It's a bit unsteady, to rotate parental figures in and out, but the fact that they actually care about her wellbeing in such a short time is so infinitely better than what she had back home that it's... fine. ]

I don't need a party, or gifts, but I won't fight anyone to get them not to, now that you all know that I'm a year older, either. I just wanted to say that I appreciate everyone... everything... even this train that we're all riding and trying to figure things out with. That's all.

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[ Oh gosh. Oh gosh.

Ple Two may be saying that she doesn't want a party or gifts, but Madoka still can't help but fuss. Fuss!! Fuss the very moment she hears that apparently the train turned Ple Two a year older, and she didn't know until now!

Which means that Madoka isn't even going to reply over the ICPs. Please. Instead she's going to run through the train to find the other girl, storming at her like a wild mob during a sale in a store. ]

P-Ple Two..!

[ Unless stopped, Madoka will just fling herself at the other girl, arms wrapping around her. ]

I wasn't the only one who didn't notice when I aged up then?

Happy Birthday regardless and I still think you should do something at least nice for yourself. I can always bake a cake or something.

It's your birthdaay, Ple Two. It's your birthdaaay agaaain- Aren't you happy it's your birrrthdaay~

[ Whose dulcet tones are that? None other than Tidus's, of course! Unfortunately, he doesn't continue, a laugh breaking through. ]

Hey, you twelve year-old starfish! There's no way Madoka's not coming for you right now.

[ Heheh! ]

[ A soft little chuckle. ]

So... what flavor do you want your cake to be?

[ Don't even fight it, Ple Two. ]

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