Mhm-mm! [Sorta. Her artificial origins made things like time a bit weird. But in every way that mattered, she was indeed nineteen.] It feels so weird a legendary hero remembered my birthday, ahaha!

[ Magic, dragons, multiverse? Sure, she could get used to all of those things. The hero of the very first English poem talking to her? That was never going to stop being fantastical. She spotted the wrapped box, but first— ]

I'm glad you're alright. I heard of what happened...

[ Obviously. She looked away sheepishly. She still felt guilty, even though for all intent and purpose her presence wouldn't have changed a thing. Regardless of heartaches or trauma, next time she'd have to be there. ]