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[rons_a_keeper]

Bloody hell, I couldn't sleep at all last night. I could've sworn there was something I was supposed to do, but no matter how much I wracked my brains, I couldn't figure it out.

I also realised that tomorrow is sort of my birthday. I say 'sort of' because I just turned eighteen a few months ago, so it can't possibly be that time again, unless I've

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[cutestnightmare]

You need a party anyway! With cake!

[rons_a_keeper]

Heh, I don't think it's anything to make a big deal out of.

[cutestnightmare]

Of course it is, it's a birthday!

[rons_a_keeper]

The last birthday I had was spent on rainy campground eating soggy mushrooms; the one before that I got drugged with a love potion and then poisoned by bad mead. I'm okay with skipping over birthdays, really.

[cutestnightmare]

That's even more reason to make up for it this time.

[rons_a_keeper]

I guess....

[cutestnightmare]

Okay!

What kind of presents do you like?

[rons_a_keeper]

Oh... uh, I'm not particular, really. Anything other than a maroon sweater would be okay by me.

[cutestnightmare]

...you have someone who knits sweaters for you too?

[rons_a_keeper]

Yeah. My mum. A maroon sweater every Christmas. You?

[cutestnightmare]

The Earl likes knitting them for us whenever he's not too busy!

[rons_a_keeper]

More often than once a year? I dunno if I'd be able to stand that.

[cutestnightmare]

Mmhmm~. Probably because we're always losing them.

[rons_a_keeper]

Losing them or making sure they get lost?

[cutestnightmare]

I've never seen any of us actually wearing them! So you can guess which.

[rons_a_keeper]

Same deal as me and my brothers, then.