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[thelightbringer]

[Lucifer is lounging at Merlotte's, of all places. With a book, and a glass of--well, whatever he happened to grab. It might be water.]

Well, someone wake the Gregorians, I think it's my birthday.

Let's start the festivities.

[Basically, no one should plan on leaving their home. Maybe ever again.]

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ACTION;

[thelightbringer]

[Lucifer looks at the stool, then at Michael, impressed (and touched, because it's Michael) by his brother's foresight. He sits down and leans forward, elbows on his knees, and watches.]

What kind of cake are we making?

ACTION;

[servingfather]

[Michael starts in pouring the ingredients into the bowl from the recipe he has memorized in his head.]

It's a rainbow cake. [When he gets to the flour well...Michael just can't help flinging some at Lucifer.]

ACTION;

[thelightbringer]

[Lucifer, naturally, has to retaliate by painting war stripes on Michael's face with the flour.]

Think Zach will help us make a dent in it?

ACTION;

[servingfather]

[He doesn't even attempt to wipe them away, just lets Lucifer paint him.]

Possibly. I could deliver a slice to all of our siblings.

ACTION;

[thelightbringer]

Not all. Just Zach is fine.

[It's his totally made up birthday, he's allowed to be open about how much he doesn't want his brothers. ...Well, Gabriel, anyway. Castiel is eh.]