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Stefan · 09-12-2016, 07:21 AM

Has it only been seconds? Mordred was all relaxed in his chair when all of a sudden a beautiful madwoman...carrying a not so happy daughter of his went barging in the Daycare Center like it was no one’s business. The dragonologist almost jumped out of his chair, as he too was shaken with her panic. Mordred blinked...obviously drawing a blank as to why Sophie looked that way, disgruntled and pale.

“What—” What is all the grabbing for? He looked at his not so happy wife, then to Beezus...and to Athena who was obviously watching. “Sophie...love...calm down. There’s no need to panic.” He said calmly as he stood up and rubbed Sophie’s hand on his arm. “Breathe...turn around...” he said slowly as Mordred swiftly took Catherine from her arm. The poor daughter immediately wrapped her tiny arms around her father’s neck, obviously traumatised by the burst of emotions. The next thing he knew, Catherine was wailing in his ear. “Shhh...shh...everything’s okay now, sweetheart. Daddy’s here...” he said in a low tone as he rubbed Catherine’s back.

Mordred grinned, as he fixed Sophie’s hair, and gently pushed her to turn his back against him and face Beezus who was carrying a startled Noah. Their son started mumbling sounds, closing and opening his fists and reached out to Sophie. “He’s here with me. He’s safe.” Mordred whispered and kissed his wife against the back of her head.

Merlin. Tough day at work, it seems?

09-12-2016, 07:21 AM	#47 (permalink)
Stefan Abraxan Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Under Blueprints Posts: 25,495 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yoji Christopher Reed Ravenclaw First Year x12 x12	Lulz XD Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Has it only been seconds? Mordred was all relaxed in his chair when all of a sudden a beautiful madwoman...carrying a not so happy daughter of his went barging in the Daycare Center like it was no one’s business. The dragonologist almost jumped out of his chair, as he too was shaken with her panic. Mordred blinked...obviously drawing a blank as to why Sophie looked that way, disgruntled and pale. “What—” What is all the grabbing for? He looked at his not so happy wife, then to Beezus...and to Athena who was obviously watching. “Sophie...love...calm down. There’s no need to panic.” He said calmly as he stood up and rubbed Sophie’s hand on his arm. “Breathe...turn around...” he said slowly as Mordred swiftly took Catherine from her arm. The poor daughter immediately wrapped her tiny arms around her father’s neck, obviously traumatised by the burst of emotions. The next thing he knew, Catherine was wailing in his ear. “Shhh...shh...everything’s okay now, sweetheart. Daddy’s here...” he said in a low tone as he rubbed Catherine’s back. Mordred grinned, as he fixed Sophie’s hair, and gently pushed her to turn his back against him and face Beezus who was carrying a startled Noah. Their son started mumbling sounds, closing and opening his fists and reached out to Sophie. “He’s here with me. He’s safe.” Mordred whispered and kissed his wife against the back of her head. Merlin. Tough day at work, it seems? __________________ "It didn't go quite as planned." \| The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.