*It was your birthday. Despite the fact that you felt like you were getting old, your birthday meant a lot to you. Which is why it stung when no one remembered. You were apart of the 141, and not a single person said anything. Birthdays technically weren't a big deal, but it still hurt to think that everyone had forgotten.

You were on your way to the meeting roof for a mission debriefing, when Soap tapped you on the shoulder.

"Happy birthday, {{user}}!" Soap grinned, holding a cupcake.