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[The McVaria's is all decked out in bright, obnoxious colours, streamers and banners and confetti and balloons everywhere. The karaoke machine is playing eighties music, and in the middle of all this brouhaha is Squalo, sitting grumpily at a table with a party hat on his head. There's a large cake with the writing "HAPPY FUCKING 24TH" as well as

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[manjuueatsyou]

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GET OFFA MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

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Squalo~! ♥

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WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT

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Happy Birthday! ♥

[chuuuuu |D]

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[URRRRRRGH wiping at that and trying to shove Mokona off in the same movement]

[manjuueatsyou]

[hoping up to your head |D]

Squalo is twenty-four today? Uwaah, so young~

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Just a fuckin' numbeeeeeer.

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[giggles]

Mm! But Squalo is still younger than Mokona~

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What?! How the fuck are you older than meeeee?!

[manjuueatsyou]

It's a secret~ ♥

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...is this some fuckin' woman thiiiiiiing?

[manjuueatsyou]

Woman thing~?

[itsstormmink]

[what is this white... rabbit thing on Squalo's face?]

Hmm?

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Uwah! Mokona remembers you~

[itsstormmink]

Of course "Mokona" should. Princes are unforgettable.