#roydad

Roy was at the park with Angel and trusting she’d enjoy herself without getting hurt or annoyed. He sat at a bench and just wanted to relax a bit an ended up closing his eyes a bit too long. He falls asleep at the park quite often actually, it’s rather relaxing there. The sound of the wind and dogs barking faintly, it’s all nice and soothing. But his eyes shoot open and he sits up when he hears something no father wants to hear.

It’s been years since he brought the little girl home for the first time, and she couldn’t be more different.  “Angel, it’s not that easy. You have to focus more than that.” He had an annoyed and tired look, almost pouting and looking off in another direction. He wanted to lay on the couch and nap but she insisted they work on her alchemy. It wasn’t a big deal for him, he knew she was talented enough to get it, but it’s a lot of work to teach.

He just hugs his little girl close, smiling.

“Yeah, but they’re all great, aren’t they~?” He accepts the plush and holds it close.

Roy chuckles and scoops hands underneath the little one’s arms, twirling her around before pulling her into a big hug with an, “Ugh..~” He smiles at her and balances her onto his hip.  “Hey, hunnypup~”

He pouts a bit. “Do I really have to answer this~? Come on...” He smiles a little and picks up Cayla. “You’re my perfect daughter,” He turns to Cere. “and you’re my perfect wife. So, there. I love everything about both of you. Need I say more?” He kisses the little girls forehead. “The answer is no.”

“Well, you can always sleep.” He rubbed her head.