"You didn't know your Birthday. You had said that you were a copy." She's going to paraphrase. "I specifically remember telling you that where, when or how you were born didn't matter because you were yourself." Her smile widens slightly. "And You were my friend."

She paused letting that sink in. He hadn't ever told her all of the details and she hadn't asked. She just wanted to see him smile and have fun.

"I think we decided on a birthday too. One that was all yours."