Immedietely, Olivia's entire figure slumped. She had been counting on her father letting her out, knowing that her mother was far too, well, /mom/ to let her out. Apparently, even this plan was a fail. Still, Olivia wasn't one to give up easily.
"Please, dad?" She begged, even going so far as to pout. He was always a sucker for that pout. "I'll be good, and I'll stick with Roy and Mia!"