#just moving this here cause my tracker can't identify your archived blog for some reason

[bloodhxney]

Savannah just smiles between the two men. The two most important men in her life now. Never really thought she'd have someone other than her dad since her job had truly -- consumed her life. But she'd liked it like that back then. Now she doesn't want to see a life without either of them. 'Hyping me up as usual.' Cedric replied with a chuckle, giving Landon the same sturdy gripped hand shake back before his hands go to his hips. Looking between his daughter and him. He couldn't deny, that they made a good looking pair, but he'd not say it out loud. Savannah would have a fit. 'She's told me you know a thing or two around the kitchen as well. At least I know she's eating more than frozen dinners every night now.'

'Dad,' Savannah groaned but had a smile on her face nonetheless. She loved being here, a weightless sense of freedom and peace this far away from the chaos of her professional life. 'We'll be right back.' Taking hold of Landon's hand again and starting to lead him back towards where her old room was. 'See? Wasn't so bad right?' Trying to reassure Landon that things were going just fine. Her dad wasn't all that judgmental. So long as Savannah was happy, he would be.

Stepping into that old bedroom was like stepping back into a different time. Ceiling covered in those glow in the dark star stickers that probably barely worked anymore. The wall where her bed was pressed against was covered in hanging polaroid pictures of a younger version of herself, some with friends. Some of random places, a few candid's of her dad. Overall it was your standard teenage bedroom. A wave of nostalgia washed over her again just seeing all of these old things. 'Go on and say it by the way. Not like you missed Mrs. Adler calling me by my full name.' @wxnteroats / prev