Dad?
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<gumbal1> Tyler was having a nice day! The weather was finally nice enough for ice cream to be eatable without making yourself look like an idiot. What fun! He's walking along the courtyard, two scoops of mango and cookie dough in a glazed waffle cone.
<SavanahHolland> Mango and cookie dough together? Monster, that's what Tyler is.. too bad Siobhan doesn't know how awful that icecream combo sounds and looks. A small girl, short white hair, hazel eyed, pinish pale skin, white wings and of course those damn pursed lips. Wearing a nice long white dress… she managed to smell that icecream with her child-like button nose, waddling after Tyler.. staring at him like the world's youngest
<SavanahHolland> stalker.
<gumbal1> Just keep walking, Tyler, and maybe they won't notice that you've been crying on the inside since the moment you found out magic was real. This was…this went beyond simple magic. This felt more like a particularly bad Eric Andre sketch. He half expected to get jumped by someone in a greenscreen suit. Eventually, however, he has to stop and turn to face the…girl behind him. "…hi?"
<SavanahHolland> The small girl stares, her wings faintly flapping "Hello, you have icecream." she almost seems to inform.. staring at the icecream more than the boy himself.. she's a bit entranced really.. god that sweet cold tasty treat that this evil boy is holding captive from Siobhan.
<gumbal1> Tyler certainly feels as if he's been put on a low-budget adult swim comedy. At the very least he'd probably make a good comedic victim. "I…do?" His free hand tugs at his collar as he takes a tentative lick of his cone, getting a bit of mango and cookie dough in one go.
<SavanahHolland> She whimpers as he licks it.. she doesn't really know the concept of you can't just take people's shit.. "Where did you get it?" she asks.. obviously he got it from Hari, Hari is the only seller of cold sweet things, right?
<gumbal1> "I…John's Cream Yourself, on Southey Blvd, I think?" Whose kid was this? Certainly someone had to have gotten pregnant at this hell school but even so, this one was probably time dilated.
<SavanahHolland> "I want some." she says blatently.. the concept of stuff like tmi or taking what's not yours or asking strangers for things is lost on her, humans were weird anyways.

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<gumbal1> "Well, you can…get your dad to buy you some, I guess…who's your dad, anyways?" Probably…was Akemi trans? This one looked an awful lot like that air siren. Maybe like a chocolate surprise, only vanilla…no, that would maybe necessitate Akemi having an intact dick…or maybe Suzy was trans. There were a lot of trans kids here. That left the wuestion of who went to the trouble of age dilating their kid. Probably hit its head on the
<gumbal1> machine in the process…Cass? Maybe.

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<SavanahHolland> "Siobhan's father is in Russia.. I believe, but I myself do not have one.. why are you asking of such a thing?" she asks with a tilt of her head, voice monotone however meek.
<gumbal1> Let's see, what students here are Russian…that Nora chick Tyler stared at for too long while working out? Maybe she's trans. Or…no, Emmett's not Russian, just German. "Kid, I…don't know what you're doing without a parent? Do you, uh, need me to call someone?"
<gumbal1> Another lick.
<SavanahHolland> She looks shocked.. how dare he take another lick of /her/ tasty creamy treat RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER FACE. The monster.. she suddenly gets a clever idea. "You are my father, now buy me icecream." Winning.
<gumbal1> …oh g-d. Oh g-d did he…holy shit did he get drunk and knock someone up. Was this whoever he got pregnant's way of getting revenge? Tyler suddenly freezes with his ice cream, and patches of skin of granite.
<SavanahHolland> "Your skin looks sickly.. buying me icecream will fix this.. buy me icecream." buy her icecream before this spirals out of control Tyler.
<gumbal1> Tyler is really easily pushed around, quite unfortunately for him. "I, uh, uh…shit, alright…k-kid, what's your name again?" He'd be a good dad. Not like his old dad, who constantly pushed him to be something he never wanted to be. Who abandoned Gordon for no reason at all. Who never approved of his interest in music or dance. He'd be the person he needed growing up. He'd be…good.
<SavanahHolland> "Siobhan." she says blankly, taking his free hand and dragging him to the gate "Let us get icecream now, icecream is good." she was taking advantage of Tyler without even realizing it, poor Tyler- looks like he's a dad now.
<gumbal1> It was an odd thing, to be thrust into fatherhood at the young, young age of 16. Back when his brother was that age, Tyler was still playing with model trains and Gordon was trying to get his future boyfriend's attention. But he'd do good. "S-s-so, wh-what's your mother l-like?"
<SavanahHolland> "I do not know." she says, she didn't really have a mom as herself.. and she wouldn't claim Siobhan's parents as her own.. they were pretty awful people to her, but they were likely decent to the orginal Siobhan.
<gumbal1> Then Tyler would have to raise her alone. So be it. They're passed through (with an odd look from the security guard), right towards the innapropriately named ice cream place. Tyler takes another tentative lick of his own. "S-s-so, what kind of fl-flavors do you like?"
<SavanahHolland> "I do not know.. do they have fig icecream? Or bannana? I had snowcones of them, it was good." she nods, what a good father.
<gumbal1> The best father. Even if, at best, Tyler resembled a crusty-ass daddy dom with someone far too young to be a little. At worst he was liable to be shot but he generally didn't see Canada as being all that racist. When they do arrive, Tyler has an incredibly embarrassed look on his face and the vendor almost seems to judge them.
<gumbal1> Another, somewhat nervous lick.
<SavanahHolland> Siobhan doesn't blame him, the vendor anyways- well if she was smart enough to notice it all. She waits for Tyler to buy her some, staring at him, backed up with the look of a child who spent all their life fatherless thanks to Tyler, that didn't happen, but poor Tyler doesn't know this.
<gumbal1> "Uh…hi?" Tyler nervously chuckles, blowing any dignity he had left. "My…S-siobhan here would like a scoop of banana and…f-fig?"
<gumbal1> Oh no. IT was coming. The realization that he was gonna become just like his father. It was inevitable, and Siobhan would suffer for it. Just the thought…be strong, Tyler. Be strong for Siobhan.
<SavanahHolland> Staaaaares, poor Tyler.. poor icecream vendor. They don't have fig.. however Siobhan settles for vanilla and bannana, just like she always had to settle for not having a father, thanks to Tyler. "Thank you." she says to both of them, holding a cone with two scoops.. about the size of her damn head.
<gumbal1> It was his greatest shame, he thinks as he pays for the ice cream, but this would be his greatest second chance. "…you, uh, gonna b-be able to f-finish all that?" Fei was lucky she didn't call back. Obviously she wasn't the type to have to deal with a child. She was probably better at this, though. She always seemed like she knew what she was doing. As they walk out of the shop, Tyler takes another contemplative lick.
<SavanahHolland> "Yes, I believe so, would you like some? It is good." she says as she lick licks her icecream.. focusing on the banana one on the bottom at first, getting icecream on the tip of her nose and looking like a cat that was put in a dinosaur costume, her eyes going cross as she tries to look at the icecream on her nose..
<gumbal1> Thankfully, Tyler expected this and brought some napkins, wiping it off her face. "I'm…good, little Sib…can I call you that?"
<SavanahHolland> Siobhan blinks, nodding as the icecream is wiped off.. "If you wish to, then yes, it is fine." she says with a nod "Thank you again for the icecream."
<gumbal1> "It's…i-it's no problem, Sib…d-do you w-want to go to the p-p-park?" Parks were good, family fun. If there was anywhere a dad could be a dad, it was the park.
<SavanahHolland> Thinking of the park.. yes, park- that sounds like an amazing idea. "I would like that very much, do you wish to go as well?"
<gumbal1> Tyler nervously nods, taking a few licks out of his ice cream for prep. Here was the moment, the moment to prove himselves to those barbeque-grilling, joke-spouting, deck-building G-ds of Dadlympis.

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<SavanahHolland> Siobhan grabs his wrist, moving to waddle to wherever the heck the park only to stop and say aloud "I do not know where the park is.. you will have to lead."
<gumbal1> Tyler shows her the park alright. It's…well, your standard park. There's a few families here and there. But to Tyler, it means so much. It's…it's the opposite, but equal of a burden. It's a duty. And Tyler's gold eyes suddenly find themselves…almost tearing up.
<SavanahHolland> Siobhan looks up at him with hazel eyes, tilting her head rather softly "Why are you crying" she says with her monotone voice.. how odd, he was being so nice now! He's taking her to the park!
<gumbal1> And Tyler just gets down on one knee, and hugs Siobhan around the neck, crying into her shoulder. "I'm sorry. Sorry I couldn't be there for you when you needed me, little Sib. But…but I promise. From here on out, I'ma changed man. I know…I know I've hurt you, not being there when you was a kid. G-d knows I'd never forgive my dad if he'da done the same. But…but here on out is different. You and me, we're gonna be the happiest famil
<gumbal1> y on earth." He lifts his head out of hier shoulder, to stare at her…and he's smiling. "You're my number one, little Sib."
<SavanahHolland> Siobhan stares.. internally confused.. she already forgot she even said that he was her father.. Siobhan this is what happens when you lie. Well, having a dad is nice, Siobhan has now decided.. Tyler is her dad, yeah, great idea really. She finds herself tearing up a bit too.. she was the sensitive type- she never had a real parent either, what a special moment built entirely on a lie for icecream. She leans in and
<SavanahHolland> hugs him extra tight, basically clinging, hiccuping.. this was weird.
<gumbal1> Tyler eventually stands up, finishing off what was left of his ice cream cone. "Come on. Wanna play a game of catch?" Tyler stomps on the ground, and a frisbee made of stone emerges from the dirt, which he proceeds to catch midair.
<SavanahHolland> She somehow.. finished hers? She's so small… and somehow she ate all of hers so easily.. eating the cone in two bites as she nods, staring at the disk of stone, wings flapping a bit. "I have never played this." she says, rubbing her eyes.
<gumbal1> "It's simple. We just…throw the frisbee, back and forth, and tryn' catch it. I'll…I can start, if ya want."
<SavanahHolland> "..but it is made of stone, will it not.. just fall?" she asks, seeming very much skeptical..
<gumbal1> "Not if it's made correctly!" This one…isn't, and Tyler's attempt to throw it knocks Siobhan straight in the chest, causing him to go full panic mode.
<SavanahHolland> Siobhan eeps, her large wing stretching out to block it.. it still hitting her chest, but the wing softening the blow. "Ow." she says, frowning a bit.
<gumbal1> Tyler rushes over, words a blur at this point, to assess the damage he might've inadvertantly caused.
<SavanahHolland> Her wing seems fine, just a few feathers knocked loose, the stone hit her chest but didn't seem to cause any bruising besides a lil bit of pain. She looks up at him "I think you made it wrong." she says with a giggle.
<gumbal1> "Ohmyg-diwassoworriedimsosorryishouldhavebeenabetterfather-" Tyler stops, trying to collect his breathing. "…thought just occured to me. Where do you go to school?"
<SavanahHolland> "Fifth sanctum." she nods, moving to wobble up, grabbing his shoulder to help herself up. She didn't understand any of those jumbles of words, he must be disturbed.
<gumbal1> "…oh. Hrm. Well, I think we should, uh, head back. Today was…it was fun." He tries smiling, at least. "I'll see what I can do about adoption, okay? Stay…stay strong, little Sib."
<SavanahHolland> "Okay." She says, not knowing what the heck adoption is in this context.. "I am unsure if Ilario would be okay with that.. and yes, we should go back." nod nod!
<gumbal1> "…Ilario?"
<SavanahHolland> "Yes, he is my husband." she says with a nod as if it was the most normal thing ever.
<gumbal1> "…okay." Tyler throws his hands up into the air. This is too much responsibility. "We'll, uh…talk about that later. Right-" Blink blink. "…why aren't you black, anyways?"
<SavanahHolland> "Black? I.. do not know?"
<gumbal1> "I'm black." Tyler gestures to his skin and hair. "Why ain't you?"
<SavanahHolland> "Hm, I do not know." she didn't really connect the genetic thing, she looks in.. oh yeah he was, she didn't really notice.. "I am very white." she says in a literal sense, she looks like an albino.
<gumbal1> "…nevermind. Let's just…head back." And Tyler does exctly that.
<SavanahHolland> "Okay!" she says with a chirp, waddling behind.

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