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Who: Beverly Crusher and invited guests
Broadcast: No
Action: Planetside
When: October 13th, mid-morning

[Another year for the Drift Fleet, another birthday for Beverly. She’s given up on trying to determine exactly how old she is - fifty seems a good enough compromise - but that does not mean she’s not going to celebrate. She’s had people she loves unexpectedly returned to her and that alone is worth celebrating.

So, after a bit of flying around the forested planet, she finds the perfect location for a little birthday brunch picnic, right on the edge of a grassy mesa, with one of the enormous fungus-trees providing some cool shade. A large blanket is set out with the finest smorgasbord the Blue Fish can offer: smoked t-rex meat, fresh fruit from the garden, pastries, and of course, syntheholic mimosas. People are of course free bring their own food as well. There are also a couple of decks of cards and poker chips, should anyone fancy a game. All in all, a it’s a very relaxed, casual atmosphere, simply a nice meal with close friends.]

ooc: if you have any questions regarding invitations, feel free to send me a message

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[She beams at him while he sings, then claps enthusiastically when he finishes.]

Thank you!

[And of course, here's a hug.]

That was very sweet of you.

_{[ He very nearly blushes when the other claps so, taking a little bow
again before he's forced up because of the hug. He huffs against Beverly's
now blonde hair, giving her a return squeeze. ]}

I hope it made for a good birthday present. I'll sing anything else you want today too, if you liked that.

Oh, I rather have the suspicion I'll have several people singing today. I'm glad you were first though.

I have a suspicion I will be singing more than once today too - that is unless the elves show up. There is just no competing with them, I'm afraid.

[She puts her hands on her hips.]

They better show up!

[Or at the least, Finrod and Maglor should be coming.]

_{[ He laughed at the posture, shaking his head in a charmed way. ]}

I fear very much for them if they do not. Everyone knows you do not get on the bad side of your doctor.

[She points a finger at him, all business except for the tiny twitch of amusement at the corner of her mouth.]

That's right, and don't you forget it.

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You forget whom my doctor is. It's burned into my brain.

You're lucky, you know. He's one of the best.

Yeah, he really is.

_{[ He sounds so very fond of his friend, and there's a hint of
homesickness in that tone. ]}

[She rubs his shoulder.]

You're going to see him again, I know it.

[~Foreshadowing~]