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[morethanmemory]

I thought you said we shared a birthday. This isn't yours. Anyway, you have two birthdays. If we share, does that mean I get two, too? You gotta say yes. Forget the cake, think how fucking fantastic to see that Look on Natalie's face, twice a year.

And no saying I don't get a birthday, anymore. I oughta be legal by now. Oh, man. Think about that. Mom would freak. But since that's not happening, any time soon...

SO. What's on my plate, today? Don't say orchestra. Or jazz band. Or try to weasel me into a French class because I know you think it's funny, but I think we both know I've technically been around longer and never took it before. And how am I gonna learn it, if you don't actually speak it? Good luck, there.

A little consistency wouldn't kill anybody. Please.

Hey, I know what you can do for me that Mom was never great at. Conjure me up some friends. And, say, how about that guy who looks like me? I hear he's in a bad way and I'm...not feeling so hot, either. I bet he'd be just what the doctor ordered.

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[clearasil]

Because I don't want to know or particularly care.

[morethanmemory]

That's harsh. I always check up on how you're doing.

[clearasil]

You don't have to, you know. You're not obligated.

[morethanmemory]

Natalie. What kind of brother would I be, if I didn't?

[clearasil]

[ Silence for a long moment. ] Like I said. You're not obligated.

[morethanmemory]

If it was an obligation, it wouldn't be half as much fun.

[clearasil]

Wait, I fail to see how this is fun for you.

[morethanmemory]

Man. Are other teenagers as easy to rile up as you? I'm really missing out, if they are...