Victor. Breathe. *shifts to grip both shoulders* You take it one day at a time. One minute at a time, if you have to. *squeezes a little* If you don’t feel comfortable, or you don’t think you’ll be able, you get help. It doesn’t make you a bad person - this is a huge and overwhelming thing. *smiles a little, peering to catch Victor’s eyes* I’m the last person to answer philosophical questions on what constitutes “real” parenthood. Just take it one moment at a time, alright?
I’m wondering if I should, should do a paternity test or something? This could be a con. That happens around here. I mean, she’s definitely Pamela’s. But me? Sure, she’s blonde, but. So are lots of kids.
If you want to, I know people who can help with that. But - this is an important question - does she feel like yours?
I.
*he takes a deep breath, and nods*
I don’t know how to explain it. But, yeah, that’s how it feels.
*smiles* That's a good sign.













