Liam Kincaid (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
firstofitskind) wrote2021-01-11 08:52 pm
firstofitskind) wrote2021-01-11 08:52 pm
Ultrazone Laser Tag, Baltimore, Tuesday Afternoon
The whole 'Dad' thing was, in Liam's opinion, going pretty great. Yeah, they'd had a few hiccups already (and he was sure there would be more to come) but they'd worked past them. And this last weekend, getting to spoil the hell out of tiny baby Nina was really amazing. Even if, yes, thinking about the way she'd been treated growing up made him, quite honestly, furious.
Today wasn't about Nina, however. Well, that was a lie- it kind of was, because he'd told her he wanted to get to know Prompto better, make a real connection to the kid that he hoped would drive home the fact that he had no intention of whisking Nina away or whatever.
And what better way to do that than with an activity that involved running around and shooting at each other? With fake weapons, of course.
[ooc: for the chocobro. no, not that one. the other one. and NFB for distance!]
Today wasn't about Nina, however. Well, that was a lie- it kind of was, because he'd told her he wanted to get to know Prompto better, make a real connection to the kid that he hoped would drive home the fact that he had no intention of whisking Nina away or whatever.
And what better way to do that than with an activity that involved running around and shooting at each other? With fake weapons, of course.
[ooc: for the chocobro. no, not that one. the other one. and NFB for distance!]