𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩: 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙠𝙖

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(play the song above for the monika scene)

"granny, i'm fine." the white haired girl said, sitting at the desk in her room. the old woman on the other end sighed. "your crewmates told me otherwise...but it's fine." she said, earning a chuckled from her oldest grandchild. "how's nana?" she asked, placing her head on the palm of her hand. satis heard her grandmother sigh again.

"that...ordeal is really messing with her." she stated. "it's been two days and she's still locking herself in her room." she finished. the white haired fire soldier frowned. "poor nana..." she mumbled. "you ever thought about putting her in academy?" she asked her grandmother. she heard the woman shift in her seat.

"i don't know, sati..."

"why not?" the white haired girl asked, tilting her head. "i think she'll do great as a fire soldier." she added, smiling a bit. she heard her grandmother sigh on the other end. 

"satis, i think you sh-"

"satis, are you busy right now?" shinra's voice asked from the other side of the door. the young girl blinked, tilting her head. "granny, let me call you back." she said, ending her phone call. she got up from her seat and walked over to the door. she opened it, revealing the black haired boy. "oh, what's up shinra." she said, leaning against the doorframe. she watched the black haired boy fidget around. "what's wrong?" she asked, tilting her head. the boy's face turned scarlet before he opened his mouth.

"when did you have a kid?!"

"huh???"

-several minutes later-

satis' gray eyes wandered down to the young girl sitting on one of the chairs in the office room. she watched as the young girl hopped out of the seat and ran up to her. 

"see!" the black haired boy exclaimed at the afro japanese girl. "she came in here only asking for you!" he said. satis sighed, placing a hand on her hip. "i don't even know who she is!" she exclaimed. "why on god's green earth did you think she was my daughter?!" she shouted. the brown haired man walked in the office. "she looks like you, so we assumed." he stated. the female fire soldier whipped her head towards him.

"lieutenant, are you serious?!" she shouted. "out of all things, my child?" she hissed. "who do you take me for, arthur?!" she asked. 

"i heard that, deadbeat mother."

"i just said that isn't my daughter!" the afro japanese girl yelled. the younger girl frowned, tugging on the girl's uniform. the female fire soldier blinked, looking down at her. "u-uh yes?" she asked, squatting down to the girl's height. she watched as the girl grabbed her notebook and pen, scribbling away. satis tilted her head. 'can she not talk?' she wondered, watching the little girl faced her notebook towards her. 

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