Haz`le giggled from her hiding place. There were flowers everywhere. All in very obvious places, but it would take a little to get the flowers cleaned up. Haz`le sat on top of a shelf and giggled again. This was her idea of a fathers day prank.
Tortus stood in the doorway, unsure of how to really react. Out of anything he expected, this certainly wasn’t one. He looked around him, the more he looked, the more flowers he saw scattered about. Flowers every other step. His brows furrowed as he looked on in confusion and frustration. At least, he did until he heard the stifled giggling.
Softly as he could walk, he searched for the source. A smirk appearing on his lips once he found her. “Ah, So this was your doing? I’m not surprised.”












