a sad Harrison ran up to his father and deb (who to him was his mother-figure) in the kitchen of dexters apartment. "Daddy, Debbie! Sally said im stupid because im not good at math!"
Deb looked down at Harrison, “Well you tell Sally that she can go fuck herself.”
"Deb." Dexter looked at her, his voice stern but unable to resist the smile tugging at his lips.
"What’d I do?" Deb shrugged with a grin, all the while Harrison stood below them stifling a boyish giggle.
Dexter looked back at his son, “Don’t tell her that Harrison.” He kissed him lightly on the head and tussled his blonde hair before walking past him.
Deb let out a ‘psst’ sound to get the young boys attention. Holding her hand by her lips she mouthed the words ‘tell her that’ and smirked, causing Harrison to chuckle.