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Following Leo down the stairs, Micaela was trying to tell him what was going on. "Relax. You know how my mom is." He just kept saying.
"They're gonna drive down the driveway, then come back up to the door as people come out of where they!re hiding in the house." He waved off her worries, turning to Davenport as he got of the steps. "Wow! A tuxedo. You are really committing to this thing."
"Look, Leo, I'm really sorry we're missing your birthday." Davenport finished fixing his tie. "But wait till you see the gift I got you. It is whoa-amazing-I-can't-believe-he's-my-stepdad-tastic!"
"Is it a robotic snake?" Leo asked, smiling excitedly with Micaela just as excited beside him.
"Uh-uh."
"Is it a remote-controlled tank that fires real lasers?"
"Uh-uh."
"Is it a real tank that fires fake lasers?" Donald shook his head. "Then I hope you kept the receipt."
"Way to disappoint people." Micaela sighed as her and Leo left the room, leaving Davenport alone in the living room. Halfway through the hallway, the girl realized she left her phone in the other room and turned around.
When walking into the living room, Micaela gasped at the sight of a crashed hexacopter on the ground, Davenport staring at it with wide eyes. He didn't notice the girl until a click from her phone revealed she had taken a picture.
"Told you not to open it." Eddy stated. "Now miss Lenny's twin's gonna tell him." The computer said as Davenport sat there, staring at Micaela who held her phone up.
"Rory's gonna want the footage." Micaela stared back at him in shock, placing her phone in her back pocket.
"Donald!" Tasha's voice showed she was walking towards the room. Davenport scooped the broken toy into the box, showing it into the closet as Micaela still stared.
"Hey, Leo, we're leaving!" Tasha called out, now in the room. The scientist rushed over to Micaela before his wife could notice her shocked expression, smacking her on the head to make her stop. Clearing her throat, crossing a arm around herself awkwardly, other hand pulling on her earlobe. Micaela joined the man in leaning against the support beam.
"Okay, here I come!" Leo called out.
Then when her eyes fell on Tasha, Micaela's eyes went back to being wide, almost tripping as Davenport took his wife's hand. "Mo-Tasha." She cleared her throat. "You look beautiful."
"Oh, thank you, Mick."
The Wells attention turned to Leo as he jumped out from the hallway, a fake shocked look on his face.
"We're on our way out." Tasha told her son.
"Ohhh." Leo grinned. "Well, I will just walk you to the door, then." He walked over. "I'm approaching the front door. I have my hand on the handle. I'm gonna open it." He opened the door, jumping out with a smile. "Supri-" cutting himself off, he realized there was no one out there.
