From the Cape Rouge to the Bahamas, Wednesday Noon

It was Valentine's Day, and there was one person aboard the Cape Rouge hokey enough to make a big deal of it-- Lucifer Morningstar, who may have spent the past night surreptitiously making chocolates.

Shh.

He had then spent the morning making brunch, shooing everyone who dared to venture into the kitchen outside (or in). And his flower orders hadn't even arrived yet. Or the portal to the Bahamas.

Either way, he was finally done, their dining table covered in edible flowers and fruits and chocolates and entirely too many brunch items for all three of them to eat in a single sitting. "You can come in now!"

Lucifer Morningstar did not ever do anything by halves.

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