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[besomeothername]

[At around nightfall in one large kitchen/dining room in the West wing, there is a party going on. A birthday party to be exact, judging by the giant Happy Birthday, Allen sign hanging across the door. Food of all kind is piled up high on every available countertop in case lots of Allens do show up

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[selfdeluded]

[This... he was not expecting this at all. Sure, it had come up briefly in December that he hadn't actually thought his birthday was in December, but... wow. Unfortunately though, Allen isn't quite sure what to do with a birthday party, so he's headed over to snag something to drink.]

[besomeothername]

[Tackle glomp from behind before Allen even gets a few steps in the door]

Happy Birthday, Allen~

[selfdeluded]

[kgjhda-- he stumbles a little, but rights himself easily enough, and lifts a hand to Lavi's arm.]

...Is this really for me? [Not that he seems ungrateful. Far from it. It's just kind of... odd.]

[besomeothername]

[Chuckles and gives him a hair ruffle before trying to lead him toward the center of the room. He was the birthday boy after all]

Know any other Allens who have a birthday today?

[besomeothername]

[Kind of landing right next to him as he was fixing some of the streamers on the ceiling]

You made it!

[besomeothername]

Ah, that's really sweet of you, yeah. You didn't have to.

[Takes it and goes to set it down with all of the other presents]

[bloodyscore]

[One Allen is pretty much hidden in a corner on a chair, he's glad for the festivities but doesn't quite feel up to joining them just yet. A Timcanpy flies over with one of those "family only" bottles and he reaches out to take it.]

Thanks, Tim...

[besomeothername]

[Flopping down on the arm of that chair and leaning up against Allen's arm]

Is it too loud?

[bloodyscore]

[Looking up at him, taking a sip out of the bottle.]

No, not yet. I just haven't seen anyone that I know just yet...

[besomeothername]

Except for the birthday boy, yeah.

[Smiling and leaning over to brush Allen's hair out of his eyes]

I'm sure he'd want to spend today with you, yeah. Your his family.

[besomeothername]

[Currently abusing his hammer powers to try and light all the candles on the chandelier. And that is no easy task. But he is keeping an eye on the door to see who wanders in]

[besomeothername]

[Not even looking down at him, but he knows he's there]

You gonna offer to help or just stand there?

[twinsecond]

[a party~ Alma is standing kind of in the middle of the room holding a big... well, maybe it's supposed to be a cake but it looks kind of like a pile of cake and frosting all mixed together.]

[selfdeluded]

[...whatever that Alma is carrying, it looks a bit concerning. Either way, here, have someone moving to help him... set it down somewhere.]

Ah... did you make this?

[twinsecond]

I did! [smiles~ and helps get it to a table] It fell apart when I took it out of the pan but I didn't want it to go to waste, because it still tastes really good... so, ah, I kind of made a cake mountain.

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[selfdeluded]

[Making sure it's safely on the table and that no ends of it are hanging off, before he turns to Alma with a smile.] It smells good, at least... I'm sure it tastes fine.