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[makemeasong]

Absolute rubbish.

[ There's a pause as she looks at the compass he made for her, and then she sends another message, her features soft even if he can't see them. She didn't think she'd ever celebrate her birthday with him—this him—again. She's glad he can't see her emotion at all, knowing she's probably looking two breaths away from tears. ]

You've made today a happy one for sure, you should know that.

[thedreamer]

We'll manage a few more of those happy days while we're here if I have anything to say about it. And I do have a lot to say about it, in fact!

[makemeasong]

We never did try those berries that were blue. But not blueberries. Will you take me out for my birthday, Doctor?

[thedreamer]

Anywhere you want to go! The day is yours, Clara Oswald.