Angelo: *watching Jamey and Jerry*

Jerry: *coloring*

Jamey: *watching him color*

Lucifer: *yawns, leaning against his sofa chair*

Angelo: Are you finished?

Jamey: Almost-

Jerry: Almost!! *sticks his tongue out, still drawing*

Lucifer: What are they even doing?

Angelo: They're making something for Chris! Isn't it cute?

Lucifer: For chris? *looks outside*

Max: *rolling around in the grass*

Alex: *chasing him, while stumbling over himself*

Chris: *laughs*

Lucifer: hm.

Jerry: Done! Look! *shows a family* Tis is me, tis is Jamey and ten tis is chris! *pointing at all of them*

Jamey: Yeh.

Angelo: aww! He's gonna love it!

Lucifer: Yeah. *yawns*

Angelo: *smirks* Are you jealous Lucy?

Lucifer: What are you talking about?

Angelo: I meeeean, the kids never made anything for you!

Lucifer: So?

Angelo: So?! That's sad!! Aren't you jealous that Chris is getting their attention?

Lucifer: Eh.

Angelo: *pouts*

Jerry: *giggles* Daddy has no feelings!

Lucifer: Ok, ow.

Jamey: Hurts don't it?

Lucifer: Alright alright! I've had enough out of both of you.

Angelo: Aw come on Lucy-

Lucifer: No! Kitchen! Now! *gets up and stomps into it*

Jerry: *whines* Daddy's mad at me!

Jamey: No, he's just throwing a tantrum.

Angelo: *snorts and gets up, following*

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Lucifer: Okay so what if I am?!

Angelo: I knew it! *laughs*

Lucifer: Don't laugh at me! You're my wife! *hugs him tight*

Angelo: *stifles his laugh* I-I'm sorry, I-I'm s-sorry! Okay okay.. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to laugh, but it's your fault they like Chris better! Especially Jamey!

Lucifer: What do you mean especially Jamey?

Angelo: this is what happens when you treat him like crap! He clings onto somebody else! *flicks his nose* You drove him away.

Lucifer: *growls*

Angelo: *growls back*

Lucifer: *sighs in frustration* I'm never gonna admit it was my fault, but I understand. Guess we gotta make another kid.

Angelo: *laughs a bit* What? We don't! At least not until they're a bit grown. And you can still try to be nice.

Lucifer: It's not in my dna, you're married to satan, you should know this by now.

Angelo: *groans* Please try?

Lucifer: *groans back* I'll try

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He's basically gonna gonna be like- "Hello... my child. I hope you are well and are not sad"

God he's such a boomer