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- May 8th, Apartment
- >Despite what happened after the hit on the art gallery, back in the apartment, you’ve been noticing Viveca has had a change in mood, ranging from acting childlike to moody.
- >And despite the growth in your relationship with her, and the bursts of happiness you are greeted with, the events of May 2nd still linger along with its bitterness afterwards.
- >Instead of giving into the temptations to drink and smoke your cumulative sorrows away, you felt it best to help cheer her up some other way.
- >You walk inside your apartment, carrying a bag filled with some goodies.
- >Viveca sees you walk inside, gets up from the couch and gives you a hug.
- >”Welcome back, papa.”
- “Hey there, Viv.” You said as you rubbed her head.
- >She eyes the bags you are carrying, and looks up at you.
- “Got some things for you. Come on, let’s head back to the couch and I’ll show you.”
- >At the couch, Viveca sits at its edge with some excitement as you produce four boxes.
- “Now don’t think I haven’t noticed, but the apartment has been looking a little messy lately.”
- >Viveca looks away, a little upset.
- “Hey,” you said while gently cupping her cheek, “That is why we’re a team. And to help ourselves as a team, I thought I’d get you something that will help us be a better team.”
- >You grab the first box and handed it to her.
- >She opened it, and started with wide eyes, producing a red dot scope.
- “That’s not all” and handed her the second box.
- >Opening that one, she gave a huge smile as she pulls out a muzzle break.
- >”Can I put accessories on now!?” Viveca announced, ready to bounce off the couch.
- “Nope, not yet. You still have two more boxes to open.” As you handed her the third one.
- >Quickly grabbing the third box, she opened it with fervor, but gave a look of a bit of confusion.
- “What is this for? This isn’t the usual 00 buckshot you get us.” holding a box of birdshot.
- “I figured this coming weekend we find a place to go skeet shooting together.”
- >”Sheet shooting?”
- “Yeah. Two clay targets are thrown into the air, and we shoot them. And with all of this gear I got you, every shooter there will look at us with jealousy.”
- >Hearing this brought Viveca on the verge of tears.
- “Hey, hold it, one last gift for you,” Handing her the final box.
- >Wiping away the tears welling up and still holding a big smile, she open the final box.
- >Her face flashed in an instant to a confused look and then an irritated look.
- “And when we go, I’d want you to wear that.”
- >”You think this funny?”
- >She held up a pink shirt with a crown that said “Daddy’s Little Princess”
- >You gave a chuckle, and gave her a big hug.
- “It’s because you are my little princess, and I love you.”
- >”Cyka blayt…”
- >Viveca then embraced you tightly as well.
- >”Me too, papa.”
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