Have a happy birthday, you~

[cauldronsbubble]

October 26th? Is Sebastian Luka Oberon Ambrosi's golden birthday. And golden birthdays? Involve a ton of eating. Natalia Ambrosi has been handing out treats and hors d'oeuvres to everyone she sees today, beaming brightly as she informs the entire Deck of her darling son's birthday

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[sirforawhile]

Birthday boys get shots. Or backslaps. or both. Right now, Seb?

Backslaps. "Many happy returns, brat."

[cauldronsbubble]

"Brat? Cruel, Iggy, just cruel." Backslaps, yes. Because this is manly. "Thanks, man."

[sirforawhile]

"Nonsense. You're entitled to be bratty on your birthday- brat." Backslaps so easily morph into an arm being slung round his shoulder. "And what've you got planned for the evening, if not the afternoon?"

[cauldronsbubble]

"Not as much drinking as Evan had planned. Definitely more eating, though. I can't escape Mama, after all."

[sirforawhile]

"Uh oh. Need us to come and rescue you from that? Split your mom's attention so you don't end up stuffed Seb?"

[cauldronsbubble]

“Oh, I certainly couldn’t ask you to come help me eat food. That’d be terribly unkind of me, taking up your time like that.” Look at this innocent face. Just look at it.

[sirforawhile]

"Nonsense. She'd love me- if I wasn't supposed to be taking care of ten kids this evening." More mouths, Seb. Your call.