- Messages
- 986
- OOC First Name
- Anna
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- Married
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- Homosexual
- Wand
- Straight 12 Inch Flexible Ash Wand with Phoenix Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 35
Lavender goo was the only term Archie could use to describe the mess unfolding in his kitchen sink, scrubbing soap onto what was left of his daughter's play dough and watching as the matter turned to sludge between his fingers. It had seemed logical at first to lick the play dough, a sound decision after an afternoon where Charlotte sat next to him, mimicking his hobby of crafting natural, child safe, lavender bath bombs with her similarly colored lavender play dough and they left for lunch only to return and realize they couldn't discern which was which. Play dough was non toxic, and Archie in his indescribable genius could only think to pick up one of the 'bath bombs' he thought was the play dough and lick it, immediately figuring out he was right in his assumption and moving to separate it from his actual creations. The moment replayed in his head repeatedly as he tried to understand how quickly his day had shifted from calm to chaos after that moment.
It hadn't been such a big deal at first for him to lick the play dough, Charlotte had even laughed, found the action hilarious as it was only his fault that his attempts at building an organic bath bombs looked and smelled just like her play dough, but that had all changed when Dash reacted ultimately winding her younger sister up and into a full blown tantrum. Thus, after mitigating the tantrum and fighting back his own stressful tears with promises he would fix the problem, Archie ended up in the kitchen, washing Charlotte's play dough hoping to appease her that it was clean and brand new. It would be easier just to dispose of the play dough he had ruined and buy new jars of it for Charlotte's sake, but in Archie's emotions and promises to fix what had caused his daughter's distress he hadn't put the pieces together yet that this would be an easier solution. Dash was watching Archie on with a smile, amused by the scene, while Charlotte had thankfully since moved on to build block towers in the living room, but even with the tantrum fully subsided Archie couldn't keep himself from feeling embarrassed and a bit out of sorts and overwhelmed, wondering how this all looked and of course how on earth he would explain everything when Asher returned home.
It hadn't been such a big deal at first for him to lick the play dough, Charlotte had even laughed, found the action hilarious as it was only his fault that his attempts at building an organic bath bombs looked and smelled just like her play dough, but that had all changed when Dash reacted ultimately winding her younger sister up and into a full blown tantrum. Thus, after mitigating the tantrum and fighting back his own stressful tears with promises he would fix the problem, Archie ended up in the kitchen, washing Charlotte's play dough hoping to appease her that it was clean and brand new. It would be easier just to dispose of the play dough he had ruined and buy new jars of it for Charlotte's sake, but in Archie's emotions and promises to fix what had caused his daughter's distress he hadn't put the pieces together yet that this would be an easier solution. Dash was watching Archie on with a smile, amused by the scene, while Charlotte had thankfully since moved on to build block towers in the living room, but even with the tantrum fully subsided Archie couldn't keep himself from feeling embarrassed and a bit out of sorts and overwhelmed, wondering how this all looked and of course how on earth he would explain everything when Asher returned home.