Location: Bolt's Auto Repair Shop With: @sirensofia
"Ry and I were just chilling on the couch when it happened," Mars began his retelling, a story he was very eager to tell anyone who would listen, always such a proud parent when it came to anything his baby daughter did, even if it was only blowing bubbles or squealing incoherently which she did often. He was hunched over in the back seat of a pale blue Honda Civic, the entire vehicle lifted in the air and suspended with one of the hydraulic lift systems, back passenger door open so his leg dangled out the side, swaying it back and forth while his pen tip scribbled in the pages of his notebook filled with doodles, silly cartoonish images, people with ridiculously large heads and stick thin arms and legs, tools with faces and dialogue bubbles above them saying things like, 'screw this,' and 'tell me the truth, plier.'
"Woulda missed it if Ry hadn't noticed first, dunno how, werewolf senses maybe," Mars continued on, "But I got some stuff in boxes already and it was just out there," he was moving to a bigger apartment, something she would have already known by now, "and she had her hands on the side of one and pulled herself up," Mars halted his scribbling as a look of proud amazement crossed his features, "all on her own! Standing! My baby! I panicked, fell off the couch, didn't know what to do but did manage to get a video of her standing if you want to see it."
He was already pulling his phone out in anticipation, ready to show her the video even if she said no.
