evilheinz :
Luckily the doctor was close enough to his daughter to hear her statement. “True, he does tend to escape most of my traps.” More like all of them. “But I won’t lie it’s really fun coming up with them! Guess that’s kinda the reason why I keep making them.”
Heinz gives a shrug before putting the finishing touches to his latest trap and moving towards the kitchen. “Want any chocolate chips on your pancakes? I know I do!”
“That’s the understatement of the year.” Vanessa crossed her arms over her chest resisting the urge to roll her eyes. “Well, at least it keeps you busy. Even though if you applied yourself you’d probably find a more productive use of your time. But hey, what do I know? I’m just a teenager, right?” Vanessa spoke, her words dry clearly unhappy about never being taken seriously by either of her parents.
Watching her dad move to the kitchen, Vanessa followed somewhat closely. “Yeah, chocolate chips are good.” She nodded before looking over her father skeptically. “So, what’s the occasion? Kinda feels like you’re too busy with your ‘job’ to ever give me the time of day, let alone make pancakes. What gives?”









