Text to Eames

[om_quicksilver]

Today's incredibly weird superspeedbrain Tootsie Pop metaphor brought to you by a convo that occurred while you were off having wild birthday adventures:

Remy's got this delicious hard candy shell. But I'm pretty sure I just figured out how many licks it takes to get to the even sweeter squishy center.

Text to Pietro (backdated to Monday)

[om_anthem]

Hey, Pietro! I was wondering if you would mind doing me a favor?

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It's Kurt's birthday on Wednesday (18!) and I'm trying to make him German food for dinner. I'd like to get German beer, but I don't have an ID.

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If you can't, it's not a big deal, I just thought it might be nice. :)

Text to Bobby

[om_anthem]

So, I should have asked this earlier but it totally slipped my mind. But is there any way Kurt and I could have the room tonight? Or even just part of it. It's his birthday today.

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If it's too short of notice, that's fine, we can figure something else out.

Text to Kurt (early Wednesday morning)

[om_anthem]

Happy birthday, Kurt!

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You're an ~adult~ now! :DDD

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I slipped something under the door for you. The rest you'll have to wait for tonight. :D

Note and Package for Kurt

[om_aurora]

Left outside his door Wednesday after classes, a box wrapped in silvery paper containing...

( Happy Birthday, Kurt! )