Morgana cheek's colored breifly and she looked at the ground. [b]"Well. . . No. . . Its just- I've never had birthday cake before okay?"[/b] The first words were poken quietly under her breath, however the last part was pratically shouted defiantly, as though she'd been accused of doing something wrong. She sat for a second or two suprised by her own outburst. A short [b]"Hmph![/b] was given and she stood up and began walking to her room with long, hurried, strides, despite the soreness that was still present from the run.