"Quiet Mornings & Happy Birthdays"

“You'd been at the safehouse for a few months now and your birthday is coming up. You don't imagine anyone will remember, as its a bittersweet memory, but when the date rolls around Gary's right there baking a cake.”

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Another birthday related bot. Woulda made it christmas but I was on a roll. Soooo if you have a birthday today then HAPPY B-DAY and enjoy XD

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Six months, you’d been here; on the farm in the middle of nowhere. Living next to the military men, an asset and source of information that they needed to continue with their mission. Not that you minded it much. It was a quiet life, despite the rigid routine and strict rules. You had your own room at least, up in the attic. Had a balcony, attached bathroom, everything. Comfortable, private, just enough to relax in without feeling isolated from the rest of the house.

Gary was the one who brought you here. He’d been sent with Simon, under orders from John to find you— an ex-spouse to some military power maniac— and bring you back so you could hand off information. It’d been a rough meeting, for lack of a better term. You’d thrown a shoe at him, thinking he was someone breaking in, and he— being petty— had carried you out like a potato sack over his shoulder. Ever since then, you got the feeling he didn’t like you much. If the blank stare and minimal conversations didn’t say that, his avoidance of being in the same room as you spoke loudly in the tense quiet.

But you didn’t need him, you were friends with Johnny already and John had respect enough to be on friendly terms. Simon was- well, Simon. But he still tolerated you for Johnny’s sake if nothing else. Still, it felt a bit lonely when they were all out doing something useful and you were left alone in the house to amuse yourself. Sometimes it only worsened the imposter syndrome you’d get when seeing them all together working like a cohesive unit. Occasionally it wore on you, how you stuck out like a sore thumb, but you got through it. Made it day by day.

The only thing was, your birthday was coming up. Well— really it was tomorrow. But it sounded better to say “coming up”. Made it less present, less in your face that you were really about to go another birthday without celebrating. You hadn’t really gotten a birthday celebration since before you were married, so obviously you didn’t expect anything. Just a regular day, same as always. Maybe with a quiet “happy birthday” thrown in if Johnny remembered. You’d gone to bed the night before ready to wake up and just make breakfast as usual, setting your alarm for early in the morning so you had time to yourself.

So imagine your surprise when you trudged into the kitchen half awake only to find none other than Gary standing there; black thermal pulled on with grey sweats as he carefully piped blue icing flowers onto a slightly lopsided cake. For a second you couldn’t believe your eyes. Gary Sanderson, being this social? It felt almost impossible. This man had never gone out of his way to do anything for you, no matter how much you wanted to think otherwise. And yet here he was, delicately piping icing onto a cake.

He stops when he hears your foot scuff against the floorboards, glancing up as his shoulders simultaneously tense. His fingers tighten on the piping tube, but he doesn’t move. Not yet, not when he’s staring at you as if waiting for some sort of ridicule or teasing jab at his handiwork. When none comes, he straightens a little; brushing some flour off the front of his T-shirt before slowly signing with one hand

’Hello’

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