Scott’s gaze focused on Catalina as the door swung open, soft smile summoned as she greeted him. “Hey.” He greeted in reply, taking the unspoken invitation to enter the home, looking around until she found Cali, at which point his gaze returned promptly to Catalina. He lost track as she began speaking, watching her, but only registering that it was his turn to speak a few moments after it’d been initially appropriate to render a response. “October 28th. Right. I’ll put it in my calendar.” Scott quickly replied, nodding along. His gaze broke from Catalina to look at Calliope, if only to assure himself he’d not been staring, even though he had been. “Yeah, yeah, we know the drill.” He nodded with a broader smile. “Right, baby?” He said in a softer, ‘baby’ voice as he reached for his daughter as she was offered, greeting her with soft noises and a kiss on the forehead. Once she was resting against his chest, Scott looked to Catalina again, another dragging pause as he mulled over the right words.
“— So, my parents will be in town, this weekend. I mean, you know that. I told you that. But I thought I’d remind you. Just in case —” He knit his brow, distracting himself by pretending to adjust Cali. “If you wanted to join us, that’s all. I’m sure they’d love to see you. They’re certainly not here to see me.” He jested, though as ever, there was a kernel of truth to the statement. Ana was still holding firmly to her cold shoulder, and things with Scott’s family had been, well, awkward, to say the least. But he was doing his best, trying as hard as he could to work past it, to earn their respect again. It wasn’t as if he had any legs to stand on in terms of complaining about his fall from grace, he’d been the one who’d orchestrated it, after all. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to put you on the spot, or anything. I just know they would, like to see you. That’s all.”
Truthfully, things were good with Scott. Somehow the both of them shifted out of the awkward in between stage to being the best co-parents she knew that they could be. She drops her gaze to their daughter in his arms, a wide smile on her features as she reaches over to brush her finger along the small cheek. She pulls her hand back with a smile on her features as she drifts her gaze from their daughter to Scott when he begins to talk about how his parents are in town. She constantly texts his mother photos of their daughter all the time and she may have sent her a reminder text message that she’d be in town but she knows fixing his relationship with his family is important to him and there’s no way she’s stepping in on that.
“It’s...” She chews on her lower lip as she keeps her gaze on him. “It’s still that bad with them?” She can’t believe that next month is the year anniversary of her finding out that they were having this little one. “Hey,” she reaches out, putting her hand on his arm. “If you want me there, I’m there.” She gives his arm a little squeeze. “Just give me a time and place. Is it just your parents or is Ana coming too?” She also knows things have been hard there. She turns and reaches down, plucking the diaper bag off the table. “We’re family now. Whatever you need, I’m there for you.”