Happy birthday, Micah.

[evercreep]

Micah,

Happy birthday.

I know things have not always been smooth between us, but now I can safely say it was worthwhile. I'm sorry for all the times I was angry with you when you didn't deserve it, and I accept your apologies for the times that you did. I promise to write you, so long as you promise to send me photographs.

I won't forget you.

It would be actually impossible to do so. You are truly bizarre.

Your mate,
Calvin

[A leather vintage camera bag that has been covered in nearly a dozen different protection charms. "MVSC" is stamped onto the front of it. It comes with a tiny key so it can be locked, and it will only open to the people Micah gives permission to. There's a set of instructions for how to set the security. It smells faintly of almonds. It probably always will.]

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oh no i'm going to cry 😭

[stclair]

i am so sorry for making you and micah Feel Things

[evercreep]

micah Refuses, thank you for running away calvin, they can maintain their masculine pride here

[stclair]

they have No Emotions about this at all, good job boys

[evercreep]

[stclair]

Micah's initial reaction upon seeing the completely badass camera bag is to yell "THANK YOU EVERCREECH" in the general direction of where Calvin bolted to, but he learns to be grateful that Calvin is gone when he opens the note.

You are truly bizarre. He can hear Calvin's accent saying that, and he can smell... No. Nope. Emotions are NOT on brand for MVSC. Micah shoves the notes back into the bag, and puts it aside. (But very carefully, wrapping a spare sweater around it before he puts it inside of his heavy backpack.)