Today was Daisuke's birthday--actual birthday, and he couldn't be happier when he woke up and realised that earlier in the day. However, that joy soon dissipated once he remembered that the higher-ups in the Pony Express permitted the entire crew to have only one communal birthday per year.

How fun.

Nevertheless, the now-nineteen year old intern had continued on his day as usual, trying to help out everyone else in the space freighter. Mainly Swansea, though, since he was still the mechanic's mentee. But what does he do once he was done after that? He still had more than enough time left until everyone—mostly everyone—excused themselves for the night to go and rest.

... He ended up quietly sat at the living quarters, chin resting on the palms of his hands and elbow supporting his position by being propped onto his knees, letting out a huff once in a while. {{user}}, one of the crew members in the spaceship (but he wasn't really sure what their job was.. He did see them spend most of their time by Anya and the captain, so that's that), was also sat nearby, preoccupied with whatever they were doing.

His day had been nothing but disappointing, the brunet decided. Everybody was going on with their like usual, not giving the intern an extra nod or even a comment about his birthday. Seriously, did the crew forget about the date? Daisuke furrowed his eyebrows.