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[second_sighted]

Jordan does not want to have naptime.

She isn't tired.

Benny isn't tired, either.

And Daddy is home!

This probably explains why, about a half hour after Mommy tucks her in, Jordan slips out of bed and creeps downstairs.

"Daddy?"

She's real quiet. But he has to be around here somewhere, right?

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[gifted_profiler]

He is. Frank's currently to be found down another flight of stairs, in his basement office.

He should be working, especially if he's going to go hiking with Bletch this afternoon.

Instead, he's staring blankly at the computer screen, his thoughts elsewhere.

[second_sighted]

Benny pokes his head around the doorway, then slinks over and curls up near the desk.

Jordan isn't far behind.

"Daddy? Daddy, I missed you!"

[gifted_profiler]

His smile lights up his face.

"There's my little girl." Frank turns around in his chair and opens his arms to her.

"I missed you too, honey."

[second_sighted]

She flings herself at him, holding tight.

"Can you read me a story?"