It's That Time Again. . .

[misslucysleeches]

It's fall, or getting near it (even though it doesn't feel like it at ALL -- seriously, it was muggy as hell yesterday), and you know what that means -- birthday season is back again! And of course everyone's favorite redhead violinist is kicking things off with her September 7th birthday. Inkwell's done up in green and red, there's lots of balloons everywhere, and one of Emilie Autumn's violin pieces is playing on the jukebox. There's never been a better time to stop by and say hello!

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[flightattendantguy]

Simon's on present duty, of course, and he hands over a small package gift-wrapped in her favorite shade of green. "Happy birthday, Lucy!"

[alienlisa]

AL and the guys trudge in. She's hauling Twelve in by the lapel, sits him down on a chair, gives him a warning look and then walks away. He looks simultaneously annoyed and glum as he nurses a mug of tea.

"Sorry about that," she says to the group. "The alter ego had a dream he told her he didn't love her anymore."

"I should not be responsible for what I do in someone else's dream!" Twelve protests from his seat.

"You are when you live with me. Anyways, trying to induce another so he can apologize isn't going well, so he's on a kind of 'time out' until it happens."

At the bar, Twelve grumbles and sighs, leaning against one hand.

"At any rate, happy birthday Lucy." AL's eyes catch Simon's gift to her and she grins. "Ooh, nice one! 'Song of the Caged Bird' is my personal favorite."