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âI mean⌠I feel like everyone here already shares all sorts of everything with everyone, at least by degrees of separation small enough to matter, soâŚâ Wiggling the bottle toward her, Penny lit up when she finally took it. âYay! To me!â Lifting her face to the sun, and then her hands, her smile had softened but not waned as she lowered them. âbecause everyone else are busy bees and itâs so so nice. I love the sun. I have lots of time for them, too. Tons of Penny to go around!â
Rose shrugged at the other womanâs words, âYou have a point. Except I havenât gotten to that stage with anyone yet,â she laughed. âBut I suppose thereâs a first time for everyone.â The mimic had her fair share of lonesome birthdays that were no fun, and she hoped that wouldnât hurt the girl too much, âIâve been there, but take it as a time to reflect and be with yourself, and maybe even make new friends,â she smiled as she handed the bottle back to Penny.















