Licking his fingers to turn the page, only to look up and see the big smile plastered on your face. For some reason, it seemed to infuriate Dutch, as his frown deepened, his brow raised, his words laced with an annoyed tone.

"My dear, what exactly do you need?" He questioned, the date seemingly escaping his mind. It was your biggest day, yet for some reason, Dutch was oblivious to just how important your birthday was to you.