Room 407, Sunday evening

[dude_its_jude]

There was a kid. There was a kid named Bayla who could skateboard and speak Al Bhed and was totally adorable and apparently hisSo of course the first thing Jude did was call Jonesy and panic at him for a while

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[dude_its_bayla]

"Daddy!" The door flew open and a tiny ball of energy zipped through the doorframe. Bayla kicked off the board with just enough room to tackleglomp the unsuspecting Daddy-guy.

"We got you candy but it's a s'prise! And Mommy got all kindsa stuff 'n I got a coooooone! For my collection! Wanna see? Wanna see?"

[the_merriest]

Shortly after Bayla was an amused but tired-looking Rikku, carrying a few shopping bags and an enormous orange traffic cone.

"I said it was okay, so if it's not, then yell at me, not her." She gave Jude a wry smile. "Hey, you do have a double! Nice."

She set a few items down to give Jude a quick kiss hello and felt so weird at how domestic this all was. Trippy.

[dude_its_jude]

Jude caught his daughter - daughter! - at the last second, staggering backwards with an 'oof!', hugging her tightly.

"Very nice cone, kiddo," he praised her gravely before stretching over her head to kiss Rikku back. "Hey."

Yes. Trippy. He felt the need for a white picket fence.

[dude_its_bayla]

"'Kay bathroom time for me! Gotta change into my peeeeeeeeeejays!"

And with that Bayla grabbed one of the bags and ran out of the room.