25 Unicorn Street- Wednesday evening

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Kitty got back late last night, which meant today she had been running around trying to get everything done for the party she had totally emailed everyone about earlier this week.

So now the house was decorated for a one-year-old's birthday party, which... wasn't super decorated because Lexi was one and didn't care. There was food and drink and party hats the guests were encouraged to wear because they made the birthday girl laugh (the dogs were totally wearing them), and Lexi had her own little princess chair that she kept crawling or toddling out of. At least the kid was having fun.

Come one, come all, enjoy a baby's birthday party!


[If you want to have gotten an invite, you totally did!]

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"Maybe someday I'll get to see this," Kitty said. "That one doesn't seem to skip me, since Lexi aged up last time."

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[died8yearsago]

"Maybe it won't even be a Fandom thing, either," Rosa suggested, liking the idea even more now that she was saying it outloud. "Maybe I'll crack the time travel thing and just get to rub it in your face that you can't use it against me anymore."

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Kitty looked very amused.

"Okay, you crack the time travel thing. Without going into the future with your boyfriend."

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[died8yearsago]

"Well, that wouldn't count anyway unless I stayed there for a while," Rosa pointed out. Which had...a few issues tied into it, and only one of them being that she sort of couldn't help wanting to kind of murder his best friend. For...reasons. But the big one being the whole, you know, that being an awful lot of commitment right there.

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"Okay, then we have our ground rules."

...apparently you had to figure out time travel now, Rosa.

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[died8yearsago]

Apparently!

And she was pretty sure she could do it. If she wanted to. Just too bad she didn't really want to.

"That we do," Rosa agreed with a nod, lifting her beer as a dedication to these rules.