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〘 ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕧𝕖 — 𝔸𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕕. 〙 LEWD DNI
Sniffling, she moves her head to rest it against the monster's shoulder. “ Do I have to take the medicine ... ? It tastes really icky and gross. ” That is her only protest, the bitter taste of medicine.
The monster adjust holding Victoria in his arms. A frown formed from his masked mouth. “Don’t worry, I got you, little one. Rest, soup, the right medicine and care is all what you need. Let’s get you to bed.” Jester held the child close and heading for the bedroom.
Victoria was prepared to protest and squirm, only for her to realize through her sick gaze that this was someone she saw her father hanging around with a lot. So, the poor child with a fever simply flops in Jester's arms.
Jester came out from the shadow and carefully scooped the child up into his arms. He placed his on Victoria's forehead, feeling her temperature.
Sneezing and sniffling, waddling along a hallway.
Sitting crisscrossed on the floor, sniffling and rubbing at her eyes. She has gotten sick.
How silly ! I don't have any siblings, so I wouldn't know what having a brother like that is like. It's okay ! ✨ Nuh-uh, I'm very smart.
Oh, oh! Then my worry for you has decreased. That sounds distant mean too, again my brother is like that. Heh, heh ah well, sorry for my assumption! 😅 I thought I confused you. I see y-y-ou got it though.
Bullies? Oh, I wouldn't really call them that. They're mean, but they don't pick on other kids. A 'leave me alone' kinda mean ! Oh, no my dad isn't a cookie ! I heard my teacher say smart cookie before as a compliment. And not in a bragging way, obviously. What did you think I meant ?
Oh not bullies. Those make me frown. My brother is one of those mean people, but I am trying to help him. ...Your Dad is a cookie? :o Ah um not in a bragging way?
Some people are like that I think. Like some of my classmates. My dad is the best at giving advice ! Very smart cookie. And I will absolutely keep showing off !
:( Yes the mean people need to let the sunshine come to them, but won't accept it. Your Dad is giving you some good! advice then. Keep on showing that spirit off!
Ah, not a lot of people can get my spirit. Lots of mean people ! But my dad says that's normal, and to not let them break my spirit.
You are welcome! I wish a lot more people would have the kind of spirit you do.
Being my dad's kid is so silly, because we don't look similar ! But I have his eyes ! I have his eyes ! :D and his ears !
“ Ohh, well I don't think I can show you jello right now. We ran out of it.... But it's a snack ! ” Once down on the floor, she hops. “ I'm going to go get the slime ! You stay right there, okay ? ”
“I am afraid I do not know what ‘jello’ is…” Evelyn gently sets Victoria down. “Perhaps you can show me both the ‘slime’ and ‘jello’ !”
“ I put it in a little container ! It's like jello but you can grab and squeeze it ! ”
“Slime … ? I have never heard of this before. Please, show me.” 😊 ✨
Victoria's ears wiggle happily, her eyes widening while her pupils dilate. Doing a little wiggle and giggling. “ Hiii, Evveeee ! I have made... Slime for the first time ! All by myself ! ”
Evelyn gently scoops Victoria into her arms, softly kissing her forehead. “Hello there, my little artist. What have you created recently?”
《 ♢ 》 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙒𝙊𝙍𝙇𝘿'𝙎 𝙂𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙀𝙎𝙏 𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙊𝙍 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦 《 ♢ 》
《 ♢ 》 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝙈𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝘰𝘧 𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙉𝘿𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝙉𝙊𝙏 《 ♢ 》
Sighing heavily, this is definitely coming out of his paycheck. Time to repair a rug. Of course, Victoria will be staying so he can keep an eye on her while he works.
" You have the rest of the evening to fix it. " he waved his hand dismissively and sat behind his desk, rubbing his temples.
What a strange sense of deja vu he's feeling. 🎭 — “ I – I'm sure I can fix it ! I just – need to get the proper items first and then I can start.. I apologize again on her behalf.. ”
He crossed his arms. " Oh ? You think you can repair this mess ? Go ahead then. Might as well do something useful today, since you were absent while your daughter was wreaking havoc in my office. "
Fair enough. Luckily Rhombus is an understanding man. 🎭 — “ Surely there is a way to repair it? Glue is tricky, but I am knowledgeable with fabrics. ” He's motioning for his child to leave the room, which she's quick to listen to. Skittering to wait out in the hallway.
" Now I have to replace my carpet. Do you know how expensive that will be ? " 💢 He's pissed, and rightfully so. There's glue all over his carpet and floor.
Oh dear, that's not a look Rhombus wished to be met with. 🎭 — “ I apologize, Sir... I wasn't aware she was in the building.. ” 💧 Victoria speaks up, happily kicking her legs. “ I snuck out of class because it was boring. ”
He receives a venomous glare from Pantalone. " Can't you keep your kid under control ? " 💢
Treating the slime as if it were a usual toy, what a strange kid. Oh, here comes Rhombus now! Rushing through the door, completely out of breath.
He notices that too. Ugh, he needs to work and nobody will let him. Where the hell is Rhombus ?! It's been half an hour ! 💢
A probable chance she overheard it once while wandering the halls. She is sticking the slime to the seat. Oh dear. Poor Rhombus. He can't seem to catch a break.
Blinking. Who in Teyvat's name taught her that ? 💧 Rhombus is in for an earful.
Little ears droop in disappointment. “ Awwh, okay, Uncle Loonie. ” who taught her that? She is wandering her way over to a seat to sit in to wait.
Deep breaths, deep breaths. " No more glue. Go and sit down until your father is here. "
She caught onto that twitch, her head tilting curiously. “ Are you upset? I can make you slime too if you want! ” The consequences of not getting a babysitter for her when he's not able to.💧
Pantalone's eyebrow is twitching in irritation. Can't Rhombus keep an eye on his child ? 💢
While Rhombus is inform, the child has finished her slime! Standing up to show Pantalone. “ Look what I made ! ” She's so happy with herself.
He's sending an agent to get him. Urgently.
That's unfortunate. More glue is being poured onto the carpet.. and liquid soap. 💧 Ah, if only there was a way to inform him of the child's evil doings.
Yes. His now destroyed carpet, which he paid a fortune for. He'd better get over here right now. 💢