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[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[Cute little domestic scene, here in this kitchen. Young father and daughter sharing some time as he sorts out their respective meals. All sweet and homely, although with one detail Xeha could do without today...]

No - no, Desi, honey, daddy's hair is not a toy...

[The response to which is a 'bweh'.]

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[rainstormxblue.livejournal.com]

She's more interested in your hair than her dinner isn't she?

[Hey look, Mommy's coming in, bending down to give Desi a kiss on the head before going to get a bottle of water out of the fridge.]

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[Oo! Little noise there. Hi, mom! Xeha laughs himself, slightly, exasperated affection in his tone-]

It definitely seems to have caught her attention.

[rainstormxblue.livejournal.com]

[Aqua laughs softly and reaches over to tickle Desi.]

Are you being silly for Daddy? Huh?

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[Bwee, giggle! Her dad comments-]

She's just up to the usual, really. Never realised how interesting hands were until now...

Because everything needs moar babbies!

[calmofspira.livejournal.com]

(ooc: And also I haven't played her in forever orz)

Oh dear, yours is going through that phase, too? [Guess who has their brown-haired blue-eyed baby daughter with them?]

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[He gives her - them - a smile.]

Looks like it. I guess I'm probably going to have to start tying it back...

[calmofspira.livejournal.com]

[Smiles back, little Faith staring at this new person with open curiousity.]

It might be a good idea.

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

It's like now she's worked out what hands are for, it's open season on everything she can reach. [Laughs.]

[calmofspira.livejournal.com]

I can hardly imagine what it will be like when they begin crawling.

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

Me neither. A handful, I'm sure...

[Especially when he thinks about what they could crawl into.]

because I said I would

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[There's a program looking in through the door, although he... fails to understand quite everything going on here.]

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[V - no, hang on, not a Vanitas. Now where has he - huh. Xeha gives a wave-]

Come in. You're not disturbing things.

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[He still has absolutely no idea what the purpose of a 'kitchen' is, but he was invited so he steps on inside all the same.

As far as identification purposes go, there's the disc on his back, if nothing else. Although the lights will likely work better, few as they are. Not many worlds where those are commonly seen...]

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[None, indeed. Another Program, is it? That's interesting. ...Bit of a different look to him, mind, from the old world he remembers. Hmm. More advanced system?]

I don't think you came looking something to eat, am I right?

[Little Desi blinks. Ooh, pretty lights!]

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[He nods, and after a moment of consideration, speaks up. His voice is more than a little electronically distorted.]

Correct.

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

Not surprised. Must be so much simpler for you, without having to worry about these things...

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[Again, there's a nod.]

User bodies : inconvenient.

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

You're not lying there. We're fragile things, really. [He gives a bit of a chuckle.] All chemicals and mess.

[cuteandschemy.livejournal.com]

[Coming in to fix a snack. But when he notices the two he'll pause to watch for a moment, curious. He doesn't watch long--at least not openly. He goes over and starts checking to see what ingrediants the kitchen has. He keeps glancing at them but he tries to be discreet. Lately he's been very interested in parent/child relationships.]

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[Looking over himself, he gives Zexion a smile when he starts to notice a pattern.]

[cuteandschemy.livejournal.com]

[Oh, he's been caught at it. He turns his eyes back to his sandwich--tuna and peanut butter. Yes that's on purpose, not him being distracted. Well he might as well greet him...]

Good evening.

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[Well, he's not going to question what someone else puts on their sandwiches...]

Evening.

[cuteandschemy.livejournal.com]

[Settles down at the table with his sandwich. And continues sort of watching. Because this offers so much more insight than those books he's been reading.]

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[Continuing with what he's doing, he gives a look back-]

Well. [Smiles-] Meet Desiree. I'm sure she'd say hello if she knew what a word was.

[cuteandschemy.livejournal.com]

It seems she's more interested in your hair than her meal.