"Grampy Blakey!" Angel giggled as she ran forwards, hugging the elder man's leg. The small six year old was overjoyed to see him, even running across half the space station just to find him. She had an army of staff members and security men trailing after her as if they had all tried and failed to capture the small brunette. He was quickly met with a barrage of out of breath apologies from overworked help who had failed to stop the little hell-cat from clawing her way up the many floors to him.
When the vice president heard the little girls voice, he had turned around. Before he could process who it was, the tiny girl had start hugging his leg. For a man who didn’t laugh often, Angel always made him chuckle just a little bit. “Hello there young lady.” He replied as he watched her, still hugging his leg. “How did you find me all the way over here ?”
Before she could answer him, Blake looked up and saw the horde running up to him. He bend down to pick up Angel and listen to their worthless apologies. His old expression had returned as they had ruined his mood already. “Well gentlemen…This is pretty pathetic isn’t it ? You couldn’t even catch a little girl. Normally I would have kicked you all down to Pandora for some hard labour. But…” He said as he looked at Angel “I’m in a good mood today. Go back to your offices and pray to whatever god you may pray to that I won’t downgrade all of you back to become janitors. Now leave.”