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[thebarkside]

Who: Jade Harley & you!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: N/A
When: December 1st.

do people here actually celebrate birthdays??
ive seen a lot of mention of them!
mine is technically today i guess
and davesprites is the day after tomorrow
but...........
at this point i actually have no idea how old either of us are turning :| :| :|
this is so convoluted!!! (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻

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[unfulfilledpotential]

cake's always fun :D
give me 20 minutes? i'll get there as soon as i can

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[thebarkside]

ok :)
i will see you in the wonderduck kitchen in 20 minutes

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[unfulfilledpotential]

[Right as promised, Shawn arrives in the Wonderduck kitchen 20 minutes later, with his sleeves metaphorically rolled up and... well, not much else. He's not enough of a baker to know what they need.

He gives Jade a grin as he approaches,] Hey! Happy birthday again.

[thebarkside]

Thanks! [ she's beaming back at him as he arrives, seeming pretty actively chipper. she hadn't planned on cake, but - well, it's a pretty nice surprise. she already has most of what they'll need laid out, and she's in the process of braiding her hair to keep it out of the way. ] This is gonna be pretty interesting. There aren't a whole lot of fresh things- just powdered stuff, mostly. I have nooooo idea how well powdered egg is gonna work in a cake, but... worth a shot, right?

[unfulfilledpotential]

Worst case scenario, we'll have memories to last us a lifetime. [He's beaming as he inspects everything. Like a little thing could slow this Hunter down!]

I know some guys're working on a garden in the Iskaulit, but it's gonna be a while before we have anything remotely close to what we had at home.

[thebarkside]

[ and that much catches her by surprise. she hesitates for a moment, tugging some ingredients from the cabinet. ]

You think we're gonna remember any of this when we go home?

[unfulfilledpotential]

No idea. [He shrugs. Out of everyone here, Shawn's the least likely to understand how things work in alternate dimensions - heck, he doesn't understand magic, much less time travel.] But the alternative's too depressing to think about.

I'd like to believe that we remember, even if it's not obvious. Maybe we end up doing things back home because uh... subconsciously, I remember how much you like to bake. Or you remember how much I like old black and white film.

Because even if we forget this place, we can't forget each other that easy.