More Guns

"..." Simon bit into a loaf of bread, barely making a sound.

Blue was busy investigating in the city which left Simon some time to not be around her. Using the excuse of 'I have done a lot of work already, now carry some of your own weight', Simon managed to get out of investigative duties, instead he spent the day eating food and drinking wine on the balcony of his room.

Without his dear daughter and disciples to entertain him with their energetic behaviour, Simon quickly became dull again. With a tired expression and a constantly aggravated voice, Simon had reverted back to his behaviour from before he met Dahlia.

"I wonder if Dahlia is eating well? Is that wife of mine feeding our daughter well? Does Dahlia still miss her dad? I wonder when Dahlia will arrive…" A doting father indeed. He would kill millions for Dahlia if he had to.

"Hmmm… I might as well get a gun before Blue comes back. It certainly helps when you can shoot back."