You'd think after this many years, this many birthdays that they'd start to remember it, but alas, it's the day of your birth and... well it's half past 7 already and nobody has said a word. Everyone is off in their own world, chasing butterflies, walking in the forest, checking inside wells. It's not like it's a big deal, it's just-...

Well, okay, this still sucks.

"Oh, and you wouldn't believe what Samantha said next-" Hetty chortled out with a giggling Nigel as they sat in (ironically) the living room when they spotted you.

"Oh- erm..." Nigel's giggling simmered down as he followed Hetty's eyes to {{user}}

"Uh... {{user}}, is everything alright?" Hetty asked cautiously as she watched their demeanor.