-- the box in my pocket, its sound reminds me of the present I brought for Ethan Scert, knowing fully that his reaction is more a gift --

-- to me than anything.] Oh! I brought you something. Here, catch... [Pulling the box of matches with only two inside from my pocket, I --

-- toss them to Ethan Scert with a knowing smile.] Sorry for just barging in, by the way.

No. [Holding a hand up in a dismissive gesture, my lips curl into a sad smile while I hold Ethan Scert's gaze.] No, it's fine. There's --

-- only two in there, but I thought having them might make it easier to... [Searching for the right words, my grin heightens seeing the --

-- box firmly tucked away inside of Ethan Scert's fist.] I don't know. Make all of this easier. I know I shouldn't have, but you --

-- always seems so sad and... [Allowing my words to trail off I simply shrug, a riddle of emotions flowing through me.] Ethan Scert

[Instantly, my head ducks and a hand lifts to tuck a wayward strand behind my ear. I don't need Ethan Scert's fire to heat up, the --

-- blush coursing through me is enough.] Thank you. I don't really know that I believe that, but thank you. [Coming to work at Waverley --

-- took its toll on my appearance. I'm way too thin, never have a reason or time to put on makeup anymore, half the time I'm a mess, --

-- but I needed the sickness to feel sane. Lifting my eyes to scan Ethan Scert's face, I take in the cut of his jaw, the brightness --

-- of his eyes. I knew we was handsome, but up close Ethan Scert is beautiful.] You're not too bad either. You look different up close.

[Twerks for Erik Darby..]

🎶 Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday, @ohnosharknado! Happy Birthday to you! 🎶

[[Gets naked and waits for Kol. to come play in his ball-pit of women.]] Happy Birthday, Beautiful Bastard.

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Congratulations, @CrudeInsolence! You're old as dirt. Be kind to whoever is patient enough to deliver those 176 spankings. Happy Birthday!

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