Generosity

[subjective_mind]

(ooc: A couple of minutes before, Mizuki opened his door to find a plain white box sitting on the floor with a tag that said Happy Birthday on it. Ultimately curious, since those who were on the island who he would assume to be in the know about his birthday weren't people he'd be lead to believe would have gone to the trouble, and slightly worried because he didn't think ANYONE on the island would have gone through the trouble for him for that matter, and there was also the small matter of it moving on its own.. slightly he had reached down and flipped the top to see what had lain inside. What he saw wasn't something one would call pleasant. It was a playdough blob of something, shaped in the form of a real heart, with unnamable red fluid coming from the 'ventricles', and rigged to beat like a living organ. Across it's body has been enscribed the words 'You have my heart. ♥ '. After staring at the unsightly thing blankly for aproximately 7 seconds, Mizuki promptly closed the box back, turned on his heels, shut the door on said box, walked straight to his computer, booted it, then logged into the journals to leave the following message: )

To the person who happened to know that today is indeed my birthday before reading this message:

Would you please be kind enough to extract your deposit from the foot of my bedroom door?

That is all.