serving_love | (no subject)

The really good kind~ ...Maybe you've never had any of it.

Alright. What're we gonna do when we get there? Steal 'em?

What, you're hiding it somewhere?

Well. Yeah.

No... He sends it for everyone. Not my fault you've been oblivious.

It'll probably just wear off, you know.

I'm never oblivious about booze. You must've been hiding it.

Tch. Maybe. Maybe not. Even if it does they'll need to be picked up.

Pretty sure most everyone else got some. Or at least the girls.

Ah, that’s true. Does Nami-san have any idea how long it will take us to get there?

What the hell, cook!

...Two or three days, she thinks, depending on the weather.

Ahah, I'm kidding, marimo. Seriously, I didn't hide it. Maybe it's one of those things you don't remember.

Oh, well, that fails. Because it just occurred to me that tomorrow is Robin-chan's birthday.

Che. Asshole. It better be.

...Oh. Hm. Figures.

I wouldn’t keep booze from you, I know you can practically sniff the damn stuff out. Anyway, when it’s a gift to all of us it wouldn’t be right.

Right? I’ll make her a cake anyway. It’s a big birthday for her!

Damn straight.

Twenty...nine?

Maybe he'll send more for my birthday. Although I haven't really talked to him in awhile... Hm.

Thirty~

Are you reminding me that it's coming up for some reason?

And she would want you to make a big deal about that, huh.

...No, I just want more of that booze. Would you actually have known it was coming up?

Hell if I know. She only gets more beautiful with each passing day, so I don’t know why she’d care about being another year older.

Sure. The computer reminds you.

Hm. Well, whatever.

Mine doesn’t, I turn that shit off. But that’s good, I’m glad you’ve got a machine doing all your remembering for you.

If we pull an all-nighter, do you think we could get there by tomorrow?

Oh shut up.

How should I know? Ask the witch. And what does it matter if Robin gets her cake a day late, anyway.

Do you know it? Without looking. Just out of curiosity.

It’s just weird not having her here!

No. Eh, toward the end of winter, though, I think, so...Sometime early March?

No shit. That doesn't have much to do with her birthday, though.

Hm. You're pretty close, yeah.

...It doesn't, but—alright, fine. We'll just do it when she gets back. Whenever that is.

Hah, who needs computers.

Fine. No all-nighter, at least.

Uh-huh. You know, funny thing about birthdays... They're birthdays. Not birth-random vague chunks of time.

Alright, alright. You were the one all eager to go find them.

Hn. Whatever. People get too specific.

Yeah, and how's that for backward, love-cook?

How the hell is that too specific?

I'm just used to this shit happening, that's all!

What does a certain date matter for thinking of someone, really.

Too used to it. What happened to Mr. Prince for the rescue, eh?

It doesn't, I guess. It's just a nice gesture to set aside one day to celebrate someone being alive.

What do you want me to do, get out and push the ship on my own? I suggested an all-nighter, didn't I.

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