#I say “someone responsible” because Hancock and Deacon don’t always count as “someone responsible”

[theflowerofthecommonwealth]

Nick: (Pulling a all-dayer and all-nighter at his desk like the workaholic that he is, grumbling over a recent case)

Jasmine: (Suppose to be in bed in her loft that had once belonged to Ellie but is instead creeping around) “……....” (Peeps her head around the corner while invisible, observing Nick)

Nick: (Tired Dad sigh as he rubs his forehead)

Jasmine: (Silently slinks back upstairs, cracking opening the roof door juuuuust enough so she can slip outside and explore the night, still dressed in her bunny jammies)

Alley Cat: (Brushes up against the escapee as she makes her getaway)

Jasmine: (Puts a finger to her lip) “Ssh….” (Pets the kitty to buy his silence before swiftly making her way across the rooftops like Batman, jumping off at the very edge)

Nick: (Unimpressed Dad look as he watches his daughter from the corner ahead, lit cigarette in hand)

Jasmine: (Glances back over her shoulder to make sure she isn’t being followed, completely oblivious to his presence)

Nick: (Folds his arms, the cigarette now in his mouth) “Ahem.”

Jasmine: “Eeeeeeek!!” (Jumps like a startled cat and hisses, taking out her Murder Mittens)

Nick: (Unfazed) “What did I say about sneaking out in the middle of the night?” (Struts over and seizes the girl by the arm)

Jasmine: (Only hisses again in response)

Nick: (Raises his eyebrows as he examines his girl) “And only in your jammies too? You looking to catch your death in the cold?” (Puts his coat around the teen so she won’t freeze)

Jasmine: (Huffs, stamping her feet like a toddler)

Nick: (Tugs on her arm) “C’mon missy, straight back to bed with you.” (Starts leading her away)

Jasmine: (Annoyed growl as she’s dragged back home)

Based on a conversation I had with @sassenashsworld