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"So this is where you work Daddy?" Misty asked oohing and awing as her father carried her around the council headquarters.
Her eyes were drawn to every passing thing, looking all around the tall buildings and all the different kinds and shapes of people who walked passed. She smiled at each and everyone of them and said hello, having hellos and smiles returned back to her.
"Yup, this is Daddy's job." Doranbolt said with proud ringing in his voice.
Misty giggled and looked around, waving at people and little kids just like her alike. She asked constant questions like what everything was, what was behind every door, and where Daddy worked like in which Doranbolt answered happily. He walked the two of them through the halls, down countless of doors until finally they reached his department. Doors opened and a room filled with Doranbolt's closest friends and their children all looked to see who entered. When everyone saw the always talked about Misty, looking exactly like her father, they flocked to her like moths to a flame. Misty loved the attention and started entertaining them all, singing and dancing and giving her best smile to the nice people.
"Only one?"
Doranbolt turned and saw Lahar walking up, his six year old son standing right next to him staring off at Misty who was dancing around with other kids. Lahar looked down at his son and patted his head.
"Lahar, say hi to Daddy's friend." Lahar told him
Doranbolt looked at the spitting image of his best friend and smiled, "Hello Lahar."
Lahar Jr. bowed lightly, "hello Doranbolt sir."
"Sir?" Doranbolt chuckled.
"He's well mannered, you can go off and play if you want Lahar."
"Thanks Father." Lahar Jr. said before wandering off into the crowd of kids.
"I still can't believe you named your own kid after you... actually, yes I can. That's just the type of person you are." Doranbolt started laughing.
"Shut up Doranbolt, what about you and Mest?"
"Wendy's been naming all the kids Lahar, I have no say whatsoever in them at all. I just barely managed to keep her from naming our youngest Charlie, barely."
Lahar chuckled, "she has you so whipped man."
"I don't care, I love her."
Lahar shook his head lightly, "I never would have imaged you as the kid type."
At this Doranbolt let out a laugh of his own, "funny! I always thought the same thing!"
The two of them shared a heartful laugh, Misty's ears picking up on her Daddy's laughter. She turned and saw him talking to one of her favorite uncles and quickly teleported over to him.
"Uncle Lahar! Hi!" Misty landing on his shoulders.
Lahar nearly fell over and grabbed a hold on Misty's legs, swinging her around in front of him while she giggled. He held her up and smiled, staring into her emerald green eyes that he's seen so much over the past years from her father.
"Hello Misty! What did I warn you about being careful?" Lahar lectured.
Misty giggled, "I knew you were going to catch me Uncle Lahar! And if not you then Daddy! And then if not Daddy than myself because Daddy has been teaching me to teleport and I have been getting better! Honestly!" Misty said.
"Haha, I believe you. My how big you've grown, I swear you and Lahar are just shooting straight up! Have you seen Lahar yet? I believe he's finally grown taller than you."
Mitsy gasped, "LAHAR'S HERE?!"
She turned around and spotted the older male, teleporting on top of him in a fit of giggles. Lahar Jr. glared at the little girl before helping her back up, dusting her off a little bit before greeting her with a bow and a small smile.
"If I wouldn't know any better, I bet we'll be brother in laws in the future." Lahar joked, chuckling to himself.
Doranbolt frowned though, "I wouldn't count on it. Misty's going to become a nun."
Lahar laughed and pushed his friend's shoulder. "How's the Mrs. and kids doing?"
"Fine, Wendy didn't think I'd be able to handle bringing the twins so it's only Misty this year. She didn't even think I could handle Misty."
"There's always other bring your children to work days, I can only image the day when they're all old enough. How many are there again? Five?"
"Four, though I think Wendy's pregnant again. Why else would she be convincing me to move us to a bigger home?"
Lahar chuckled, "you know, out of everyone I thought you would be the last to get married, the very last person to have a big family as well."
Doranbolt shrugged, looking over his daughter and thinking of his family. "What can I say, Wendy made me want... everything."
Lahar smirked and placed a hand on his shoulder, "I'm glad you found a girl like her bro."
"You and me both." Doranbolt smirked.
"Alright everyone! Misty!"
"Here!"
"Mest!"
"Yeah!"
"Grandine!"
"Yes!"
"And Nowi." Wendy said.
"Ah!" Nowi cooed in her mother's arms.
"Now today is a very special day, it's our Daddy's birthday so we're going to making him breakfast in bed. Does everyone understand?" Wendy asked.
"Yeah!" They all cheered.
Wendy giggled and cheered with her children, rolling up her sleeves. Doranbolt laid in bed upstairs, quietly blinking at the ceiling. If he was supposed to have breakfast in bed and if it was supposed to be a surprise then shouldn't they be quiet? Not cheering? Or yelling? He chuckled and leaned further back into his pillow, closing his eyes. He'd rest until they'd come, he was sure that they'd wake him up climbing the stairs.
About half an hour later Doranbolt heard them sneaking up, the voices of shush following after. The door creaked open and Doranbolt opened his eyes, seeing his oldest holding a tray of food with the twins behind her and his youngest in his wife's arms.
"Morning Daddy." Misty smiled.
"Morning Pa!" The twins said.
"Happy birthday dear." Wendy said before holding up Nowi, "happy birthday Daddy!" She said for her in a baby voice.
"Happy birthday!" Grandine and Mest repeated jumping on the bed.
Doranbolt laughed as he scooped them up, giving them both sloppy kisses on their cheeks before turning to Misty who was itching to jump as well, but was slowly walking the food over.
"Thanks Misty." He told her grabbing it.
Mitsy grinned and hoped on the bed, making Doranbolt spill the orange juice.
"Mitsy! What did I tell you guys?!" Wendy yelled.
"Sorry Mommy." Mitsy blushed.
She sighed and shook her head, walking over to the bed to lie down. Grandine and Mest laid on Doranbolt's legs while Mitsy was against his chest, sneaking bites when she thought her Daddy wasn't looking though he knew. Though it was supposed to be his breakfast in bed it turned out to be everyone's.
"So Daddy? What do you want to do today?" Misty asked.
"Yup, it's all about you today Doranbolt so ignore if these two want to go to the park." Wendy smiled tickling Grandine and Mest.
"I just want to spend time with my family of course."
"Hooray!" Misty cheered.
"Daddy!" The twins called.
Wendy chuckled and kissed his cheek, "I think that can be arranged."