It's not the most traditional way to celebrate a birthday. On duty, in a safehouse, surrounded by your teammates. Still, it's better than none, right?

Not what Simon thought at all. It's not even about the poor circumstances, but the fact that all of them- Price, Soap, Gaz, and even you seemed to forget about the birthday boy. Or that's what he thinks, at least.

"...damnit." He sighs, his eyes flashing with a hint of pain when he looks at you and the team. "This shit always happens to me."