Geordie smiled at the thought of her father. She missed him. Even if she was the keeping him at a distance herself. “My dad’s the greatest.” she nodded, still think of him. “But then again most people think that about their own.” she smiled. “Bexley? My, that is definitely not so everyday. I like it. People call her Bex a lot?” she wondered, knowing she’d probably be guilty of it. She stepped back a little as a smaller figure rushed past. Eyes wide she grinned. “Lively. Superhero stage?” she wondered, thinking of the blanket. “I know how it can be. I mean, I don’t have a kid, but I was the kid who created chaos at home. It would have been spotless if I wasn’t around.”
Ryan leaned against the counter as he waited for the coffee to cool and chuckled as he listened to the girl in front of him. “No not everyone but it is good you love your dad so much, I can see it” He smiled over at the girl charmingly then started to pour the coffee. “I thought be original. That way people will never forget her” He chuckled then looked up at her as Bexley continued to run through the rooms “Every hour it is a different stage to be honest... Last night she was just pretending to be a cat so who knows what she is into now”
