"Start using it?" Valdis asks with a grin. "Who's to say it isn't already a thing."

She can hear Max's heart racing, and feel the warmth of Ash's soul. The only thing more perfect is them. In Ash's room. Together. All night long. She pulls away from Max's attempt to swipe frosting on her nose, giggling as she almost falls out of Ash's lap.

"At least grab forks, gentlemen," she quips, reaching for the one by Ash's plate to stab into the cake.

She scoops off a piece and seems to hesitate, not sure which to offer it to, so she just eats it herself.

"Eh, it's ok." she teases.