The headless rider, celty sturluson typed a message into her PDA quickly," your son is sooo cute!"

Izaya had originally brought his wife and son there to visit Celty and his friend Shinra. But Celty would always get worked up and excited over Nakura.

Celty was an urban legend and is said to be the female dullahan of Ikebukuro. Many people would stare in awe everytime she rode on the streets with her black bike. Others feared her. However, anyone who knew her personally would know just how lovable and fun she was to be around with. Although her head was missing and was replaced with a black smoke like aura emitting from her neck, she still could see, hear and even smell normally. Though, she had to use a PDA to communicate with others.

"Although it's a little creepy that he's the mini version of Izaya..." she typed and showed it to [insert name].

"A-ah...it may be creepy to some..." she laughed and rubbed her neck.

Celty stared at Nakura and then typed a message, showing it to Shinra.

"What do you think our children would look like?"

"I wish they would be like you, Celty!" Shinra stated cheerfully. Izaya buried his hands into his coat pockets and chuckled," if they were anything like Shinra...your life would be a living nightmare..."

Celty erased her previous message and typed again, shoving her PDA up to Izaya's smirking face.

"Look who is talking!"

Nakura looked at the adults and smiled,"when I grow up...I wanna be as sexy as papa!"

[Insert name], who had taken a huge sip of her tea gagged a little,trying her best not to spill the contents out.

"W-whaaaaaaat?!" She yelled in disbelief as Izaya shrugged," what can I say? I taught him well."

"Oh right...didn't you say you have something for me to do?" Celty typed and showed it to Izaya.

"As expected of an excellent courier like yourself!" He exclaimed happily and pulled out a package out of his coat pocket which had been securely duct taped together. "I'll need you to deliver this to one of my clients..." he smirked," it's a simple job...I'm sure you'll be able to get it done."

"You always say that and trick me." Celty replied with her PDA as Shinra smiled.

"Just take care of yourself, Celty. You'll be fine." Shinra reassured the dullahan with a pat on her shoulder.

Celty seemed like she was sighing as she got up, typing in her next message," why don't you come with me, [insert name]?"

"E-eh? Why?" She blinked.

"We can have a girl-to-girl talk after I'm done." Celty replied.

"A-ah...oh...okay then.." [insert name] nodded slowly as she looked at Izaya, as if looking for any assurance that it really was a safe job.

Izaya merely flashed her a wide grin and turned to celty,"here's a photograph of him." He handed Celty a photograph of a middle-aged man with a nearly bald head. " you can't miss him... The night lights will be reflected on his shiny head..." Izaya burst out laughing at his own joke. "Anyway, we'll wait for your return here..."

"The joke wasn't funny, Izaya." [Insert name] rolled her eyes.

"Hm...it's not my fault if you don't have any sense of humour. " the information broker shrugged as he sat down on the couch.

Celty and [insert name] than headed to the location that Izaya had emailed to Celty, which she checked via her handy PDA. They handed the man his package, which he continiously thanked Celty for. It must have been something awfully important. The two women couldn't help but feel curious about what kind of business Izaya had with that guy.

After the job was done, Celty and [insert name] sat at the park, talking about trivial things. Then the subjext turned to how Izaya and [insert name] had met.

"So... you met him online?" Celty typed.

"Yeah...I met him through the dollars website when I saw one of his forum posts. It seemed somethinf so trivial but I replied to his post and from there, we exchanged emails and continued to chat with each other. At first I thought he was a girl. So when we agreed to meet up, I was surprised...no, shocked."

"So... did you like him at first?"

"No! Of course not. I hated him. His philosophy about loving humans and how he loves to see how his humans would react under his manipulations and schemes...they way he acted as if I was nothing but a little pawn on his chess board. He seemed so...scary." she sighed and looked at celty," but after a while I began to miss his nonsense. Although I understood none of what he was saying, I missed hearing him talk about his love for playing god. The fact he loved to stir others up by giving them dirty information...I thought all those would make me distance myself from him. And yet..."

"I understand." Celty showed [insert name] and nodded slowly.

They headed back to Celty's apartment. When they opened the front door, they noticed a delicious scent. The scent of stir fried vegetables.

"Shinra?" [Insert name] blinked as celty led her into the living room, where they saw Shinra and Izaya wearing pink aprons. Shinra was cooking the vegetables while Izaya was teaching Nakura how to wash the vegetables.

[Insert name] could feel a blush creep up onto her face. She's never seen Izaya wear an apron before, and she couldn't deny just how much he looked like a stay home father.

izaya turned to her and smirked,clearly able to predict what she was thinking," dinner will be ready soon..." his smirk grew wider," my dear~"

Needless to say, Izaya received a punch to the chest for trying to embarass her.