*After
running into Al’s double, he finally finds his way to his office where the mounds of paperwork await his signature. Someone lays a straight thing, like a ruler, across the pages right above where he has to sign so that he can feel it
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..He's asleep. Well then.*
Daddy? *Poke! ...he is just asleep, right? Right!? Poke!* Daddy!
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Uh?
*He opens his eyes slowly, rubbing his cheek that was laying on top of the paperwork he was supposed to be signing. Trying to squint at the darkness, he can vaguely make out a dim outline standing against the window. A small, little shape. He reaches out his hands and finds her shoulders*
Good morning, Greta *he says with a smile and a yawn before he lifts her up onto his lap, snuggling her close* Or maybe afternoon? *She's soft and warm and comforting. It's a happy thing*
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It's afternoon. *reaches out to rub at his cheek* And you're all inky.
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Have you been well? Is there anything you need? *He hugs her again close to his chest* I've been so busy, I'm sorry. I'm missed you.
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I've been working on some wonderful new gifts for.. when everyone is back together again. I think the castle is going to need more glitter, soon.
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*He rubs his little daughter's back and leans his head atop hers* Everyone will be home soon, I promise. I hope you don't mind sharing a room again. I know that it wasn't too much a well recieved idea at first, but I think it's good for the both of you. Ne? *cuddlecuddle*
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Also, her being gone has given me the time to gift her with a beautiful new wardrobe and put all the ugly things far awayyy.
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Oh! That reminds me. Gwendal said something about three ponies being delivered to the stables?
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PONIES ♥
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Daddy's eyes are still not working since to looked directly at the sun. Would you help me? *He holds out his hand for her to take, knowing the sun story is stupid, but hoping it will be more comforting that telling her that he is still mostly blind from that mind whammy attack*
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You shouldn't look at the sun too much, Daddy. You'll get icky wrinkles and it's simply terrible for your complexion.
*leads him through the halls towards PONIES!*
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*When they step outside into the courtyard, he takes a deep breath of the fresh air and turns his face up towards the sunlight. It's nice to be out of that office.*
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Pink does not go with everything. I should know, my mom used me as a doll for years.
*He presses his free hand against the stable door and smiles at the little girl* Ready to go in?
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