Paige: Oh, hey.
Monica: Hi there. What's up?
RB: Uhm, girls, aren't you excited? Today is a special day.
Paige: Huh? Oh, yeah, my priest is just a few bars away from level 80. I think I might get there today.
RB: Huff No, it's not about Warcraft.
Monica: What? Something wrong? You're going on another trip? You're not storing us in that silly crate again, are you?
RB: No, for heaven's sake. I'm not going anywhere. You mean you don't remember? Geez, I thought all girls remembered this stuff.
Monica: No idea what you're talking about.
Paige: Yeah. You're going to spill the beans, or what?
RB: It's you're birthday, girls. You arrived on my doorstep one year ago today. Well, the old doorstep, but you know what I mean.
Paige: Gasp Oh my god!
Monica: Squee! Oh my... You're right. Sis, how could we forget?!
Paige: I think I tried to erase that awful trip from from my mind.
RB: Well, no need. You're safe and sound here. Happy birthday, girls. I love you both. Hug... Hug...
Monica: I love you, RB! Kiss
Paige: I love you too. Kiss... French kiss...
Monica: Hey you two, get a room.
Paige: Great idea.
Monica: Hey! Not without me you're not.
RB: Down girls, down. I love you both. Equally.
Monica: You better.
RB: Well, I was thinking of something special. Cake sound good?
Paige: What you trying to fatten us up?
RB: Huh? You look great. Not like you have to worry about it. But if not cake, cupcakes then? With candles?
Monica: I want the good frosting. Not that cheap crap.
Paige: Uhm, why don't we skip the cupcake and go right to the frosting?
Monica: Now you're talking, sis.
RB: Blush Well, I wouldn't complain.
Paige: Excellent. Evil grin
Monica: You go get it. I think this calls for a little dress up. Give me some time to look pretty for you.
Paige: Or dressing down.
Monica: That too. Smile
RB: You two always look pretty, just as you are.
Monica: In that case, sis is right. We'll just throw the clothes on the floor and call it good. See you upstairs when you're ready.
Paige: Yep. And hurry. We might not be able to wait.
RB: Uhm... yes, of course. Right away.
Paige: And you folks out there, shoo. We're busy.
Monica: We talk to you later though. Wink