[ Next year. It would freeze her heart were it not already still and icy cold. ]

Yeah... I might not even be aging anymore, though. [ Icy, icy cold. ] A girl here... She was one of what I became when she was seven and just...didn't grow.

[ ...Okay. That may be weighing on her a bit. ]

So who knows, maybe I'll have a Happy-Still-Fifteen party.