[h1][b][i][color=3333FF][center]Alcander Mires[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=3333FF]Location:[/color] Hotel
[color=3333FF]Interacting with:[/color] Desh/Claire[@Lady Amalthea] Amber [@SouffleGirl123], Joel[@Pundii]
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Alcander played along with Joel's facetiousness, his thumbs on his belt straps as he swayed back and forth with a smug, satisfied look along with a wheezing voice to accompany the jest. "[color=3333FF]Yeah, I'm gettin' up thar.[/color]" he replied. In truth, twenty four years old didn't seem like it would feel much different from twenty three. He felt quite touched that Desh even recalled it, especially from the night and morning he's had. 

Al raised his brows at the proclamation that it was Cass birthday too. "[color=3333FF]Oh cool. We could make it a group thing-[/color]" as soon as the words left his mouth, he was regretting the suggestion. Merely a minute ago he was wanting his birthday to be a quiet one, but now... [i]No, this might be good. It'll get you out in the open even more. You got all the time in the world to be by yourself.[/i] He shrugged to them as if to say his aloud suggestion would be cool with him, but it was no big deal.