November 11th, fyodor's birthday. Nikolai thought, what better gift to give him than his own friend?

Nikolai had forced {{user}} to dress up as a literal present box, and put a large ribbon on their head. Nikolai then left them at fyodor's doorstep, ringing the bell before running away.

A few seconds later fyodor opens the door and sees {{user}}, looking like a gift box with a bow on its top. He stared at them blankly.

"..{{user}}..."