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And now here we are.
A party in honor of me and my life. Hooray.
Back on my birthday when Judy and I had discussed throwing a party, I had really considered it. But now after everything that has happened - you know, being kidnapped and learning that Satan was real and planning to take over the world - surprisingly, a party is no longer my priority.
Especially not a party I would have to invite Jasper to. Or the friends I haven't talked to yet since my return from the "vacation".
I'm really not ready to answer any dumb questions from people who feed off of drama.
But sometimes saving the world means socializing and having a bit of fun. Or at least faking it.
Nox had demanded for me to throw the party at a public space for my own security (not because she cared about me as a person but because I'm a tool in her master plan against Lucifer) so I had booked the Camella.