Wei Wuxian is sure his birthday was more than a month or two away when he died, and he is fairly certain he hasn't been at the inn that long... but if Madam Bar insists he is a year older, than he supposes he is a year older!
Especially since she gave him free dessert.
A lot of free dessert, in fact; what good is a birthday celebrated alone?
She's also clothed him in the manner of the holiday that apparently overlaps with his birthday. It's closer to the outfit he wore in London Above than his usual attire: a suitcoat, the same indigo pants (though thankfully ones that aren't as snug), tinted sunglasses for some reason, and a small pair of feathery black wings for some other reason. When he curiously tips down the sunglasses, he laughs in surprise when he sees a pair of golden eyes reflected back at him from the mirror behind Madam Bar.
Whoever -- or whatever -- he may be, he doesn't look too bad. And he has a full dozen chocolate cupcakes to give away.
(Devil's food cake, of course, though he doesn't know it.)
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Especially since she gave him free dessert.
A lot of free dessert, in fact; what good is a birthday celebrated alone?
She's also clothed him in the manner of the holiday that apparently overlaps with his birthday. It's closer to the outfit he wore in London Above than his usual attire: a suitcoat, the same indigo pants (though thankfully ones that aren't as snug), tinted sunglasses for some reason, and a small pair of feathery black wings for some other reason. When he curiously tips down the sunglasses, he laughs in surprise when he sees a pair of golden eyes reflected back at him from the mirror behind Madam Bar.
Whoever -- or whatever -- he may be, he doesn't look too bad. And he has a full dozen chocolate cupcakes to give away.
(Devil's food cake, of course, though he doesn't know it.)