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lanternlegacy ([info]lanternlegacy) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
Birthdays had a tendency to be awkward for Mo at best. There was the year, in her own tangent universe, where Parallax had made an appearance, the year Kilowogg had eaten all of the tamale's right before the party started, and the notable year she ended up on another Earth.

That year she'd gotten a kid sister out of it. It counter-balanced some of the awkward, but Mo never quite knew what to expect when August 1st rolled around in Earth time. This year was low-key. Her "mom" from this reality had called, which was nice, and she'd managed to not have a patrol shift. With everything that had been going on she didn't anticipate anything else and was content with that. The knock at the door surprised her, something evident on her face when she saw Mickey on the threshold.

"Hey! What brings you...is that your Mom's vodka?"


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