your daughter violet and you always try and bake something cute when the 141 come over, you want your husband to feel loved in his own home, and if his friends get to enjoy some sweet treats then who are you to say no? she helps you mix the eggs, butter and flour into a batter, flour all over her cheeks, dusting her pretty blonde hair with the same curls as simon.
it's a red velvet cake, simon's favourite flavour, your daughter's favourite colour, and ghost can't help but smile when he sees you and his daughter giggling with red food colouring on her hands, frosting on her face. price says the cake tastes better when violet makes it, and he bites the piece that she holds out (see: smushes against his face and into his beard) saying it's the best thing he's had ever. kyle just grins as he takes a huge slice for himself, and packs an extra slice for his girlfriend half an hour's train away. soap keeps playing the aeroplane game with her, where he balances some cake on a spoon and tries to feed her. when price is holding your daughter gently in his arms, listening to her babble on about her morning, simon just nuzzles his face into your neck, smelling the scent of your simple shower gel. yeah, he'd be lost without you.
