And Down You Go!

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Pairing: Arno Dorian
Warning: none
Note: N/A
Requested by: no one

"Y/n!" Arno shouted. "This is not funny. Come out wherever you are!"

The Cafe remained silent, only responding to Arno's footsteps.

"Y/-ack!"

Legs went around his shoulders and pulled him down.

"Yes! I got you!" Arno propped himself up with his elbow, watching his ten-year-old daughter prance around in joy.

"Must you tackle me like that?" Arno sighed, falling back down on the floor.

Y/n skipped over to him, hovering over his head.

"I saw my chance and I took it!" She grinned at him before skipping away.

Arno sighed.

"Axeman is not going to let this go if he finds out."

Laughter

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Laughter. That's all Arno heard. Laughter from not just Axeman, but from Demetri, Phillip, and Gerard.

"I have to admit, she has guts," Demetri chuckled, wiping a tear away. "She'll make a fine assassin once she's old enough." Arno shot Demetri a glare.

That's still a picky topic for Arno. He's certain that he didn't want Y/n to be an assassin, but knowing her stubbornness, it's likely that she will.

"We understand that you don't want her to be an assassin, Monsieur Dorian," said Gerard. "You have to remember, this is your daughter's life. It is ultimately her decision. You can try to sway her view if you'd like."

"Alright, young lady!"

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"Alright, young lady!"

Arno stood in the middle of the Cafe, arms crossed over his chest. "I had enough of you ambushing me."

He ignored the snicker Axeman and Phillip let out.

Arno activated Eagle Vision, looking around for the trouble making girl.

"Whatever you do, Y/n! Get him!" Phillip shouted.

Arno shot Phillip a glare. Seeing the smirk on Phillip's face, Arno knew exactly what was going to happen.

"Got you! Again!"

Y/n had Arno pinned on his back with her sitting on his chest.

"Bravo! Bravo!" Axeman laughed, applauding Y/n.

Y/n rolled off of Arno, bounding over to Demetri.

"Thank you, Demetri!" Y/n chirped, embracing the man. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Arno gaped at Demetri.

"You taught her?!"

Demetri shrugged, patting Y/n's head.

"Hey, it's not like you were eager to teach her."

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