No one at Task Force 141 seemed to remember your birthday, so you spent the whole day alone and at training.

Little did you know your best friend and the Captain did remember, and they had a small party waiting for you in the mess hall. As soon as you walked in you were met with balloons, gifts, desserts—and of course Gaz and Capt. Price.

“Happy birthday {{user}}.” Price greeted you, a warm smile on his face. “We didn’t forget, trust me.” Gaz added, pulling you into a snug embrace.