Author’s Note: This is the first from a short list of quotes I’ve got as a secondary prompt list. Some of these won’t work until Eira is older, but some are good for when she’s younger (also my generator is very…modern. I need more lists). Also, ToC is going to be built it looks like Saturday evening while I’m sitting on a virtual TTRPG session.
Disclaimer: Eira, her family, and all associated characters are mine but they are playing the sandbox created by the comic Hurrocks Fardel, now available on WebToons (it’s catching up to where we were, old pages are being redone so it is a consistent look). Whether any of this ends up canon depends entirely on the artist, but I’ll try to be consistent with what information they have provided. ^_^
Egor eventually found his daughter’s hiding place. He’d fixed her a plate of food the cousins and neighbors had brought to keep Senta from cooking for this last push. He set it on the step next to her. “You okay, snowflake?” he asked. He worried it was a late case of jealousy for the new baby.
But her glare was soon directed at the plate of food. Specifically, one corner. “Pickles are gross,” she pronounced with the authority of all seven of her years.
Chuckling, Egor knew that his wife would deeply disagree, but after ten months? “Ditto,” he said.
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