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[Private to Kira]
Happy Birthday, you elusive bastard. Clear your schedule tonight, cuz I'm dragging you to a bar kicking and screaming if necessary. We ain't talked in far too long.
[Kira will also find a small parcel on his desk, wrapped in plain brown paper. Inside is a little bound notebook of rice paper for Kira to write his poetry--or whatever--on. There's also a little bag of agar candies as usual, and for kicks, a little carved figurine of an owl...because something about Kira has always reminded Renji of owls. Maybe cuz they're quiet and kind of misunderstood, or maybe because they can turn their heads a complete 180 and that's what Kira makes him want to do sometimes--who knows. There's no note, but if Kira doesn't know who the present is from by its presentation then there's no hope for him. XD]