Loza:*is literally sitting down under the table with Bandages wrapped around her head*

Damian: Titus....Titus you there?*looks down the table and sees Loza*...don't tell me 

Loza: yes..i fucking hate my birthday.

*two minutes later*

Tim: this not mean that  "stuff" happens in your birthday that you are a bad person 

Loza:*whispers* that's not what she says 

Bruce: who?

Loza:......no one.. i will be in my room...*leaves*

Dick: so remind me again why do i have to use a condom with starfire?

Bruce: i didn_

Damian: because we don't need another DICK in the family..

Loza:*in her room*

*a cupcake with a candle on it and a present*

Loza:......so you are here.....again ....

Ghosty: don't be stupid....i won't mess a birthday for a freak like you 

Loza:...wow...touching...and who did you kill this time from my family like the last year?my mom?

Ghosty: nah..seeing you today getting hit with the bus mirror on your head and you blacking out made me laugh my ass off...

Loza:....

Ghosty: Happy birthday...

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