[Excuse Byleth as he goes through a series of 'huh?' and 'oh' and 'wait, my birthday???', which manifested as him staring blankly at Felix for about six solid seconds.]
Oh. Well, yes. You can never have too many knives.
[He nodded slowly at this bit of wisdom. Ever a maxim of a mercenary: always have knives.]
But to be honest, I had completely- [not known] -forgotten about my birthday. It's not often celebrated.
Season!!!
...I'm sure you probably already have a good knife, but you could carry another one.
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Oh. Well, yes. You can never have too many knives.
[He nodded slowly at this bit of wisdom. Ever a maxim of a mercenary: always have knives.]
But to be honest, I had completely- [not known] -forgotten about my birthday. It's not often celebrated.
I mean Seasons I know how to spell the RP I'm in
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I see... then, thank you for your thoughtfulness. When is your birthday? I'll try to reciprocate to the best of my ability.