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[mafiaissrsbsns]

It's my birthday today.

I'm sixteen.

What a lame memory to gain back.

Tch, at least I don't have to put up with guessing at my age anymore. What a pain.

Tenth, baseball moron; I moved us into room 405 in the new apartments. You can unpack your own junk, Takeshi, I'm not doing it for you.

[Final one percent of memory used out of ten percent

Comments

[bestgameever]

Haha, okay!

Happy birthday, Hayato!

[mafiaissrsbsns]

Whatever. Thanks, but don't think that'll get you on my good side.

[bestgameever]

Haha, Hayato, you should have told me earlier. Do you want anything?

[mafiaissrsbsns]

I didn't KNOW earlier, dumbass.

No.

[bestgameever]

Hahaha, at least you remembered in time!

[mafiaissrsbsns]

It doesn't matter. I would have rathered remember something important.

[bestgameever]

But birthdays are important!

[mafiaissrsbsns]

Whatever, baseball dork.

[bestgameever]

I know! I can take you to eat somewhere!

[mafiaissrsbsns]

I'm not hungry, and like hell I want to spend my evening watching you eat.

[bestgameever]

*NOT LISTENING* Haha, I bet Tsuna would like it too. We can all go together.

[mafiaissrsbsns]

I already said-- Wait, the Tenth?

...

Fine. If the Tenth thinks it's a good idea, then-

Great.

[bestgameever]

Haha, okay!

[mafiaissrsbsns]

--So what time?

[bestgameever]

Haha... maybe at 6!

[mafiaissrsbsns]

And the Tenth will be there?