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'Do you really think this is a good idea?' I turned in the elevator to meet Roman's eyes, he looked down at my daughter and I shrugged.
'Ashley's training with some dude and Seth's supposedly going to talk to her. . I'd rather she be here than there.' I boosted her up on my hip as she watched music videos on my cell with her Peppa Pig headphones.
'But this meeting, it's two and a half hours long. . do you really think you can keep her occupied for that long?' He asked raising an eyebrow and I pulled a pen from behind my ear and briefly placed it in my mouth as I adjusted Ry's backpack on my free arm.
'I packed her blanky, pillow, Ashley's tablet, she's got my cell and for safe measures I brought two juice boxes, a couple of snacks, Winston her teddy bear and her doll.' I listed after pushing the pen into my pocket.
The elevator dinged and we'd reached the floor, Roman walked out with a chuckle. 'If that doesn't keep a four year old occupied for two hours, then I don't know what will.'
'You'd be surprised Elle was a nightmare,' I grimaced, way to boost my confidence with this situation Rome. .
'That what make you beautiful! Nana nana nana, ev'yone b'tut youuu!' My daughter.
'Oh god, please shoot me.' I groaned and Roman laughed looking back at me as we walked down the corridor. 'I wanted her to grow up liking good music, like Nirvana and shit. Not that boyband auto tuned asshole British crap.'
'Then change what she's watching, show her something clean though.' He suggested stopping at the end of the corridor to read where we had to go through signs in this big ass building.
'Hey squirt,' I gently took my phone from her hands and she slid her headphones down to her neck. I then typed in playlists I used to listen to. 'Try this out, this is the music daddy liked when he was a little boy. . If you don't like it, maybe we can find better music?' I promised.
She nodded putting back on her headphones after kissing me on the cheek. 'Dean, down this way. . We're five minutes late already!'
Rome yelled from another corridor and I picked up my pace as much as possible, without all of the bags and my young daughter falling from my arms due to my possible incompetence.
The meeting was to discuss something that was happening in June, with concerns to the Shield, it's now April but apparently this has been planned in advance.
'Daddy?' I glanced up at Rynae as I met Roman and he buzzed into a corridor, presumably where the meeting is. 'What does come. . as you awe mean?'
'Umm, it means. . be you I guess?' I shrugged and she nodded, pulling her headphones off.
'This song means Rynae can be a princess then.' She nodded in clarification and that had me and Roman in stitches. She really did have a mind of her own. 'Oh, and me want to say hi to the people, then me want to litsen to music agen.'
'Ohh look at you bringing in your orders baby-girl.' Roman sassed and she giggled raising her eyebrow.
'I no baby, I four years old Ronan. . Uncle Cobly say you's the baby.' Nae fired back and I laughed, much to Roman's displeasure.
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