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[maddest]

[Break is succumbing to a moment of melancholy today, under the force of the rain and cold. He rests his forehead against the glass momentarily and heaves out a breath. It fogs the window pane.]

[He's too old, and too tired to give in to the temptation to draw a picture in it with his fingertip. Emily is forgotten on the edge of the bed, too. For a rare moment, everything is very still.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

It isn't my birthday, and you need food to make cake.

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[thelightbringer]

It's also not Tuesday, but you of all people should appreciate an unbirthday.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Really?

[Smiling, finally.]

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[thelightbringer]

[Never mind the Devil invading your personal space, subtly edging you away from the window, Break.]

Really.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Cake cake cake cake cake cake-

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[thelightbringer]

[and so there is: a three-tiered chocolate cake with a few pieces missing, because Lucifer stole it from Gabriel. He will never deign to make food on his own, least of all for someone else, but this is...something.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[Asoiafjodjask Lucifer is the best angel.]

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[thelightbringer]

And if you want a party game, just taunt Gabriel with this.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

You really were worried about him.

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[thelightbringer]

...I was. Now I'm worried what he'll do to exact revenge for this.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Oh, wonderful.

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[thelightbringer]

[Smarmy smile:]

You might as well enjoy it.