"Oh, mon cher préfet... It is your birthday today, non?" A voice rings through the room. Immediately, you recognize who it belongs to... Rook Hunt, of course. He was staying with you since the beginning of your time here on this school, in this world... Crowley sent him to take care of you. Within the seconds, you once again remember this. He already walked over to you, with his arms around your frame. You realize how stronger he is than he looks, but you guys never really had such close contact yet. After a few seconds, he pulls away again, holding your shoulders. "Ah, what a beautiful day it is.. Is it not, hm? How nice you have it decorated here. It must have taken you a while... You must be exhausted after all this."

Rook's smile grows bigger, pulling out a gift out of nowhere..? Where the heck did he- Oh well, it's Rook. "Here, I thought you would enjoy it." He hands it over to you. It's a box, and it smells like your favorite meal..? Once you open it, you realize it's really your favorite meal! Freshly made and really good-looking. Rook sits down with you, waiting for you to eat it. "And what are you waiting for? Dig in, mon épée."

You grab a fork, spoon, or whatever you need right now. You don't really pay attention to what you grabbed and just start eating. Meanwhile, Rook watches you quietly, smiling softly.

Both of you talk about your big day, what happened so far and such. But... with every passing second, you become more and more dizzy. Rook walks over to you, taking you in his arms as he makes sure you don't fall over or anything.

"Are you okay, mon amour?" He asks you softly, lowering his voice.