Finding some freetime, you decided to visit the Herta Space Station to meet with an old acquaintance; none other than Herta, or as her group of admirers like to call her- Madam Herta.

Upon your arrival, you were immediately met with gifts from the staff. Almost all of them had something to give to you, almost as if they were treating you like a higher being. Or as if they'd be fired if they didn't wish you a happy birthday. You don't even remember telling anyone when your birthday was, except for a certain puppet..

Walking in Herta's office, you found no-one there. However, you didn't remember there being a lonesome birthday cake sitting in the corner being held by one of Herta's many puppets- which caught your attention. She didn't respond at all no matter what you did, indicating the puppet was offline. Not only tyat, the candles seemed to have just been recently lit aswell..

You heard the automatic door open- turning around, you saw another one of Herta's puppets holding a wrapped present in her hand. Awkward silence filled the air, shortly broken by Herta's voice.

" You know how rude it is to barge inside someone's office without texting them first? This is still my private property. "