It's James' 24th Birthday and Cassie spent the day cooking and baking and trying to make everything perfect. As is the usual for her, she left his mornings or well the first half of his day open to him to spend however he liked with whomever he liked. The last of it was hers.
She's prepared an afternoon dinner with his favourite types of food and she's baked him a cake....[[minimal burns FYI]]. The table is set out in his garden and the bushes, trees and flowers are all aglow with wood elves and fairies with music playing softly in the background.
IC-Note to Jim:
I know things haven't been perfect these last few months, hell it's been the most difficult time of my life but there's no one I'd rather share my difficult times with.
Here's to you being stuck with me on another birthday.