「thirty-eight ☠ voice」

[locketdangle]

[ The communicator clicks on and for a moment, there's nothing but silence save for the rustle of clothing. He's back at the Casa de Gayass now, but feeling rather... alone. Even amongst his own family. So, he toys with his locket, the faint clicking heard as he compulsively opens and closes it. Then, after a beat, he finally speaks. ]

Birthdays are important... right?

[ And with that, he shuts the communicator off. Guess who's birthday it is~ ]