[Locked to Saul]

[starryeyed_cass]

 [OOC: It is the nineteenth over in the UK so it's Saul's birthday NOW. :D]

[The page is covered in stars, swirls and there is a small doodle of a rat with a party hat on. Well, she hopes he can tell that's what it is. Drawing isn't her strong point.]

Happy Birthday, Saul!

... I made you a cake.
But I don't know if you wanna wait until goes a little

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[locked to Cassie]

[princerat]

Already?

[He has to actually look at the date.]

So it is!

[Doodle of a group of dancing rats with party hats! Oh that rhymes adorably.]

Did you really? Aw, Cassie. Thanks!

No, I can eat it anytime, it won't do me any damage. Promise.

[Locked to Saul]

[starryeyed_cass]

Ha! Yes, already!
Bet you'd never actually realize if I didn't remember for you.

[Awww, that totally is adorable!]

Brilliant, I'm glad I don't need to worry about that. :)

Ohh, I could get you candles! The ones that are shaped like numbers? Buuuut, I don't actually know how old you are!

I won't tell anyone, I swear!

[Locked to Cassie]

[princerat]

Yeah, you caught me. ;p I forget to keep track of dates, they sort of blur together.

Um, you don't have to do the candles but I'm 27. It's not a secret or anything.

[Embarrassed rat is embarrassed. XD]

[Locked to Saul]

[starryeyed_cass]

You should get a mini calendar or something. :)

Shut up, you're not twenty seven.
Mate, seriously.
You don't look that much older than me and I'm only twenty three!