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I AM POSTING THIS HERE AND YOU WILL DEAR WITH IT. ALSO BACKDATED TO THE 27TH

[gesangvoll]

[WELL even if the whole clone thing confuses him a bit, you're still 'Mozart' in a way, Clonezart. So you get birthday presents, too. A dericious Austrian cake, a book of some of Mozart's compositions, and a nice, fancy pen like the one he gave Realzart are waiting for you outside your door when you want to notice them.]

/DOES NOT DEAR WITH

[clonezart]

[Clonezart is realizing just how good recognition feels. He'll put them to good use, Austria! He's quite pleased with his gifts; in fact from now one he will write with no other pen once he realizes it's just like Mozart's.]

IC: Hand written invite. :D /they meet before so what now?

[silentlipsofsin]

Today is your lucky day, you have been invited to Morrigan Aensland's Unofficial Birthday Party! No gift is needed, especially if your of the male species.

The event takes place on the twentieth at the forest. Please come early and enjoy yourselves.

- Morrigan Aensland.

S'well, send me a PM when the log goes up.

[clonezart]

[Upon receiving the letter, he scoffs and folds it into a book. He thinks twice about visiting any party of that woman, but he'll be there. He won't call her to let her know of his plans, though. That is just how he rolls.]