Gogo blinked in surprise, taking several long moments to take in the decorations and rich-looking food. And it was even longer than that for one for the realization to click with her.

"It's...my birthday..."

It was not surprising to Gogo that she'd just viewed this as another day. Even when she was still alive, she'd only know it was her birthday when her more zealous fans had fobbed off gifts on her. And even when she gave grateful platitudes to those fans, she didn't see the difference between receiving gifts from fans on any ordinary day and receiving gifts to celebrate her being born into the world.

Still, the food did look good. The kind of good that she'd post on her food blogs for the likes and follows, without actually eating it in reality. But she was freed from that burden of fame...

She approached the food table, picking up the gorb-cake fashioned after her own likeness, and chewing it thoughtfully.

"...a little too sweet."