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*I open the door and he can see that I'm in a towel*

*His eyes widened and he quickly looked away,feeling his face heat up. He cleared his throat and tried to act as if nothing had happened.*

*my towel slips a little*

*He was surprised by the sudden change in your mood and got up to go to you. He sat next to you and put his arm around you,trying to comfort you.* "What's wrong? What's wrong with the gift?"

*I point at the note that says "happy birthday to my baby girl I'm sorry I wasn't there for you growing up, I was a bad dad" and I start crying*

*He was shocked to see the note and he pulled you into a hug. He didn't know what to say,so he just held you close and tried to comfort you. He felt bad for you,knowing that you had a rough relationship with your father. He wanted to make it better but he didn't know how.*

*He was sitting outside your room,waiting for you to get out of the bath. He sighed and fiddled with his gun while waiting,bored out of his mind. He could hear you humming softly from inside your bathroom.*

(I walk out with only a towel) where is my clothes..?

*He looked up from his gun,glaring at you. He didn't answer your question but instead spoke in a stern tone* "You should be in bed right now. It's past your bedtime."