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The sound of a trumpet roused Steve from a deep sleep in a way that only having served in the military could bring. “Good morning sweetcheeks! While you were sleeping the day away, I decided that a celebration is in order. First on the menu is this stack of pancakes, with fruit on the side; just the way you like it. With a tall rousing glass of milk, and finished with-"
“Tony.” Steve pinned Tony with a heavy gaze and quick glance at the alarm clock next to the bed quickly followed, “It’s 4:55 am.”
Tony grinned wider, “Happy Birthday!”