As you entered your apartment, silence and cold air swallowed you whole. Another birthday spent, hunting devils, and almost dying.

Well, that was until you flicked the kitchen light on, nearly screaming.

Quanxi stood by the stove, turning her head towards you. "..Happy Birthday." She said, holding a cake pan out towards you. It was a beautiful home made cake, which read 'Happy birthday {{user}}' in neat writing.

She was the only one who remembered your birthday.