#oh yeah she gave him a reinforced leather jacket that can defect most spells

[cursed-ice-spirits]

“No.”

“But-“

“Absolutely not.”

Rebecca and Diego had their heads together, quietly bickering as they walked, their two companions Lucia and Cassie looking at each other in exasperation and amusement, exasperation probably because how long they were arguing and amusement because of what they were arguing about.

“What is it about again?” Lucia murmured to her girlfriend.

Cassie shrugged. “No idea.” Her eyes flickered about, landing on a lone figure walking by his lonesome down the corridor, and she clasped a hand on Rebecca’s shoulder. “Heads up, it’s the birthday boy.”

Rebecca gasped. “Oh!” She parted away from Diego and gave her friends a fist bump. “Thanks!” She called, and rushed toward Ethren. “Whitecross!”

Ethren visibly jumped and turned around, relaxing when he saw Rebecca heading his way. “Oh,” he said. “Hey.”

“Hey yourself. I’ve heard you had an adventurous birthday,” she said, chuckling when he made a face. “Come on, walk with me.”

“No kidding,” he sighed, starting to walk. “Where?”

“No where in particular.”

As they walked, Rebecca carefully slipped a small present into his bag, ready for him to open when he’s alone.

Happy Birthday Broody Lion ;)

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