ParaFINN Wax
Ignoring the previous debacle of baking, the squadron sat around the table. Finn's freshly washed hair was free from any chocolate evidence of his failure. He spied the cake and immediately found his spot next to Junko and Stork.
Stork reached over with the lighter and...
"Why can't I light the candle?" Finn asked.
"I don't want the Condor on fire."
The sharpshooter reached over to snatch it, wrestling the lighter from green fingers.
Fwooomph!
Piper appeared from the kitchen wide eyed and walked towards the table.
"Birthday wishes for me," she thought, blowing out the flame on Finn's head.
A/N: I wrote this one up straight after the previous one. I've been very busy lately, and I totally forgot I had this in the drafts. Here it is! Apologies for the delay.