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[fearmongering]

[Fail!Dad has arrived.]

[rewritethesky]

[DID SOMEONE PUT UP THE BLOND BATSIGNAL?

Fail!daughter reporting for duty o/]

[fearmongering]

[TEAM BLONDE ASSEMBLE!

and uh, he's coming up to check on your homework or something.]

[rewritethesky]

[LOL Homework. Nobodies don't get homework Rufudad.

...But she's working on her sketches. Art school here she comes! o/]

[fearmongering]

[Whatever it is you noboy kids do these days alright, this is why he is faildad.]

Naminé?

[rewritethesky]

[Totally faildad.

Turning around from her desk and uh, yeah, going to start thinking the worst or something.] Y-yes?

[fearmongering]

Afternoon. I thought I would come check on you. [He does, however, have something behind his back.]

[rewritethesky]

A-afternoon. [Manners, dude, she's got them down pat.] I'm okay. Just finishing up some work.

[Except, hmm, she notices the hand thing. Have a slight head tilt at you hand there dad, but nothing more.]

[fearmongering]

[Oh boy, HOW DOES I PRESENTS? He'll wing it, Rufus ShinRa is good at that.]

I noticed you were running low on supplies, so I picked up more for you. [And he'll present her a box of art supplies. Nice ones too. Faildad he might be, but he goes for quality 8|b]

[rewritethesky]

[She will never admit it but the good quality stuff is what she really likes. But she can draw with anything anyways and really mentally flails when he always buys her the good stuff.

Stays still for a moment before slipping off the chair and approaching him, taking that box carefully into her hands.]

T-thank you. [Little smile.]

[provenworth]

[What's that alluring smell? Is that...cookies? Why yes! Yes it is! And they're delicious smelling cookies too.]

[fearmongering]

[... Okay, he can take a break long enough to follow his nose into the kitchen-]

Special occasion?

[provenworth]

Mmm...? [Oh- Oh no! He wasn't supposed to be back yet! Elena's looking a little frantic and...is that a pink apron? With ruffles?]

S-Sir! No...no special occasion. I just figured that it wouldn't hurt to have some cookies to go with you coffee from time to time.

[fearmongering]

[... Oh Shiva Elena. What is with that apron.]

Very thoughtful of you. [He looks amused. And it's not at the cookies.]

[provenworth]

[Don't mortifiy her more, Rufus. It...it was a present! Yes, that's it. A present. Elena doesn't like pink anything. Yeah...]

Ah, well.... [Really, did he have to make that face? No, no, this would be okay as long as he didn't actually mention it.] You said like chocolate chip once, right?

[fearmongering]

That I did. I'm surprised you remembered. [Oh don't worry Elena, he won't say a word. However, when you turn around again he's pulling out his phone and snapping a picture with the help of the mirror.

:3c ]