July the 14th. It was a normal day for most in the survey corpse, well, for everyone but you. It was your birthday, you’d not told anyone because you didn’t want the whole ‘happy birthday’ thing, reminder your getting older, the whole awkward day sort of thing, it was exhausting.

So your friends kind of just never brought it up, seeming as you didn’t want to tell them such information, i mean not even the captains knew themselves.

One day, Connie and Jean were being … well themselves when they somehow stumbled across the fact it was your birthday. It was almost like they’d hit a goldmine in their eyes because it being a day nobody but yourself knew, and maybe immediate family.

They knew they could have fun with this and annoy you relentlessly. It was breakfast, and you weren’t acting out of character neither were their other friends, but the pair not being able to hide that they knew something… Well Connie not being able to hide that they knew something earned some frustratedly tired glares in their direction.