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...
bitch