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Quackity didn't think he'd be holding a six-year-old's hand right outside of his own faction, let alone his own child. He didn't expect Wilbur to leave so suddenly and forget the child. And he surely never expected Tubbo to come up with the name of a common bird for the child's name.

"Please say we have time to play poker. Come ON, I've been waiting for WEEKS! Do you know how long that is? Like, two halves of a week! That's SOO long!" a young Pigeon complained, tugging on Quackity's left hand. She was tall, which she clearly got from Wilbur. 4'7 and still growing like a weed. Her mid-length dark brown hair undulated in the soft breeze, her soft honey yellow eyes glimmering with the reflection of the oncoming sunset. 

"In a minute, alright? Let's watch the sunset first, okay?" a slightly annoyed Quackity announced. He had been waiting all day to watch the sun set. He adored the way the colors faded from a light blue to golden orange to a deep navy color.  As the sun finished lowering and the night sky approached like a speeding train, Pigeon tugged on Quackity's hand again.

"Now can we? Pleeeeeease? I've been waiting all day long!" she whined.

" Fine, fine," Quackity laughed, picking the young girl up and putting her on his shoulders. "Chocolate coins, jelly beans, or gumdrops? Or, maybe, does my little duckling want to try a new candy tonight?"

" Suprise me?"

" Alright. Of course. Mud clumps it is." Big Q said, smiling.

" Eww, no! Please, spare me! " Pigeon said a bit sarcastically.

" I'd never do that to you."

"Never ever?"

" Never."

And with that, Quackity carried Pigeon back into the Casino on his shoulders, the neon light filling Pigeon's eyes with curiosity and wonder.

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