∞ 95: A quaint birthday [action]

[chikaidestroyer]

[An early birthday dinner. That was what Albert had proposed, knowing it was likely Caesar would want to nap as soon as he was full. And so, with Caesar's Luceti birthday having arrived, there were light preparations for a quiet celebration. After all, Silverbergs were intensely private as it was, so there would be no invited guests unless Caesar himself decided to invite them.]

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[wise_maiden]

Understood. [She moves away to get fresh glasses for all of them while Caesar works on his slicing. A mug of coffee for Albert, a glass of soda for Caesar, and eventually readying milk with just a hint of coffee in it for herself.

It's almost time for the verdict. How exciting.]

[chikaidestroyer]

[Albert waits patiently for Caesar to finish with his cutting before offering to take over. He'll cut himself and Raine a pair of similar-sized cake slices. Of course, he's still waiting for Caesar to eat first.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[Caesar cuts into the piece of cake on his plate with his fork, but he won't take a bite of it until the glass of soda is set down in front of him.]

Thanks. [Gratitude for the drink. As soon as he has it, he'll take a bite of the cake. The lemon sauce tastes out of place, but the cake itself is alright, so he comments on that.] Surprisingly not bad.

[wise_maiden]

[She takes her seat again with her drink, waiting patiently for Caesar to take his bite. Is that a complement? With Caesar, one has to take what they can get.]

Really? Have as much as you like.

[chikaidestroyer]

[Once Caesar has started in on his shortcake, Albert begins eating as well. He doesn't have any problem with the dessert, though it had taken awhile to warm up to the combination of apple and lemon.

Not a bad birthday dinner at all.]