Happy Birthday. I've got a gig tonight up in Edinburgh, otherwise I'd drag you out for celebrating. You're welcome to come. I've attached a wristband that'll get you in free of charge. Would tomorrow night be all right? I think I'll probably end up sleeping most of the night.
~ Sylvia
P.S. Cake was made by Rachel, it's safe.
[OOC: There is a cake made in the shape of a the pitch with a little figure, shaped like Drew, sitting at one end in the hoops.]