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[ There is a Riku in this hallway. To be more exact, a Riku wandering in a hallway she does not live on, with her arms full of gifts. A jug of cold chocolate milk, to be exact, and a box. It's a normal, somewhat large, perfectly square box wrapped in shining red paper and tied with a black bow. Perfectly eerie. Her heart's beating a little faster than it should be, and it's making her annoyed. It's stupid! It's not like she's nervous, or has any reason to be.

She still takes five more minutes of pacing the hallway to gather her bearings, then she settles in front of a door several feet away from Red's and pulls out her phone to call him. Ring ring, birthday boy. ]

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Especially when you apparently need it.

[She tugs her sleeve back down though.]

[Also he's totally demolished that first piece of cake, for the record. And starting on his second.]

Yeah, but it's to be expected.

I wasn't surprised.

[She is so ridiculously happy to see that. He has no idea how pleased she is.]

[Yeah he'd probably never guess! This whole thing is a little bizarre, if one thinks about it. Riku baking something for Red and all.]

I'd hope not.

[Well, gosh, she's known him for a while! It's not that bizarre. I-It's not like she likes him for anything.]

I'm going to get something to drink.

Alright.

[Oh Riku, so kawaii. Or something.]

[No plz. She stands up and disappears into the kitchen to find something to drink that isn't gross. The mysterious appearing mango juice, or something.]

[He has that! He also has water, and some sort of generic cola. And a few other bottled things that she probably doesn't want to drink at all.]

[Most definitely not. Mango concoction it is! She grabs a bottle and then heads back into the living room as she opens it.]

[He'll be halfway through his second piece by the time she returns. He's going to go and make himself sick eating so fast.]

[She looks at the cake, then him, then back at the cake.]

You know it'll still be there later, right?

I don't see your point.

[At least he's not talking with his mouth full. Don't worry, Riku, he's not going to eat the entire thing in one sitting. Maybe.]

[She rolls her eyes and then wave a hand, sitting back down.]

Do what you want. It's your present.

Exactly.

[No, his third piece will be smaller than the first two, and he eats it much slower. It's definitely his last one for now.]

[If he gets sick she's not taking care of him. She's amazed he can eat that much chocolate in one go. Amazed, but not surprised.]

[That's alright, he won't get sick. Also it's blood chocolate, he could probably devour the entire thing and get away with a bit of a stomach ache at most.]

Thanks.

Hm?

[Point made. She finds the blood factor surprisingly not-gross! Unfortunately, the same can not be said about the eye custard. Ew ew ew.]

[Did older!Red have to make that part.]

For this. It, uh. means a lot.

[He totally did if he wanted Riku to stop looking green. She doesn't look green, now, though. Maybe a little pink, but she's looking at the cake now anyway.]

You're welcome.

[He smiles a bit and goes about finishing that third piece off, then stands to put said cake away in the fridge.]

[She'll just be ridiculously pleased over on the couch. Mission accomplished.]

[Mission definitely accomplished! He's very pleased. Like, visibly so!]

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