[voice]

[incendite]

Does this place even have proper seasons? Or any sort of marker of time?

[He sounds grumpier than he usually does. There's a reason, though he won't mention it - near as he can figure, it's his birthday and he's never a ray of sunshine when that rolls around.]

Comments

[upperblues]

...No. Why?

(I lost track of the days a long time ago.)

[locked]

[upperblues]

[Damn right.]

Tell them. "Hey, it's my birthday," would probably do the trick...

[locked]

[incendite]

Why the hell would I want to admit it?

[locked]

[upperblues]

[Just... this icon. You can practically hear him facepalming and shaking his head.]

I don't know. Why are you complaining, then?

[locked]

[incendite]

[He shrugs. The rustle of his coat might be faintly audible.]

Ain't got anything better to do?

[locked]

[upperblues]

Go figure.

[locked]

[incendite]

[Yeah, okay, that gets a slight chuckle.]