I couldn't let the last strip go without continuing it, could I?  The idea was too delicious to not expand it just a little.  But X being X, it couldn't expand much further than one more strip . . . well, you'll see what I mean.  This is X's twentieth birthday, by the way, not that it seems to mean all that much to her.  Notice how singularly unenthusiastic Aylia looks about the whole thing?



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