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[ her daily routine started off as it usually did: crawling out of bed and plopping on the floor, letting out a little oof! at the impact. picking herself up, she makes her way to her bathroom in a hurry to do her business, throwing her hands up in the air when she scurries out into her room in a victory! fashion. after that she throws open her closet and drawers, rummaging around to pick out an outfit for the day.

pulls her shirt over her head, snaps her jumper on, then picks up her pajamas to set them on her bed neatly; her personal (ninja) maid would surely put it into the wash for her. fistpumps once, quickly crawling onto her bed to pet ~~her fat kitty~~ catbert, telling him to be good while she goes to find daddy before zipping out of the room at top-speed.

says a quick HI, BYE! to one of the maids along the way, zooming and rolling around to peer into every corner to find albert. stands up from peeking underneath a bed to tap her chin, going AH-HAH! when a thought strikes her; the study was her final destination. and when she gets there and sees her daddy she snickers, quietly crawling on the ground slowly so that he wouldn't notice her right away. peeks up over the table, beaming when she sees a plate of cheese there. shifty-eyes to albert, reaching a hand out to nab a few pieces and plop onto the ground.

& that's the pattern she'll have for a while, continuing on ~~stealing~~ nomming down the cheese as quietly as possible, her previous mission long forgotten in the face of a cheesy-delicious breakfast. ]

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Cookies and cream, rocky road, chocolate marshmallow...

We will be only buying two, little princess. Choose wisely.

Aw...

Then... chocolate marshmallow for mommy and sherbet for me, I think.

[ nods & leans back as he watches her finish the rest of her ice cream. ]

Very well.

[ slowly chews on the cone portion of her ice cream, drooping a little when a thought strikes her. ]

I hope I make a lot of friends, daddy... What if my classmates don't like me?

[ reaches forward again to brush away some of her bangs. ]

Little love, you are an exceptionally charming young lady. It would take a great deal of effort to dislike you.

[ nudges his hand a little with her face. ]

Ah~ But daddy has a bias.

That I do. But I've also ears to hear others' opinions of you in our social circles.

[ expression becomes more interested. ]

Like what...?

Like what I've just shared with you.

Well, if daddy says so, then it must be true. [ breaks the last part of the cone in two, holding one out for albert to take. ] Let's share, okay? Like when I was little. It'll bring me good luck~

[ takes one of the pieces without complaint. raises it a touch, as if in toast. ]

For good luck, then. [ & munches on it. ]

[ nibbles on hers, only moving when she's finished to scoot her chair closer to albert's. places her head on his shoulder. ]

Thanks, daddy.

[ twists a bit to give her another kiss to the top of the head. ]

You are very welcome, little princess.

[ rubs her face into his shoulder, peeking up at him when another question comes to mind: ]

Daddy, what kind of subjects were you good at in high school?