Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-28358106-20180218055029

(S9/Gem) Regina looks at Gemmi doubtfully. She didn't want to reinforce bad behavior in her youngest child, but as both Antoinette and the Dwarf pointed out, she had inadvertently saved the party from devolving into a chaotic scene centered around controlling her drunken, fire-breathing wife. Besides, the children didn't get to do this sort of thing very often...

"I don't want you to think that this is a reward." Regina's eyes bore into the tiny girl.

"I don't fink it..." Gemmi says in a tiny, almost unintelligible voice.

"All right then. But listen to me, young lady," Regina points a finger in Gemmi's face,  "I'm right behind you.  If you leave my sight for even a second, and you're grounded for a month, do you understand me?"

Gemmi's little head nods rapidly.

"Good." Regina sets Gemmi down and pats her tiny butt. She toddles up to the Gremlin and Dwarf, being almost eye-level with her. She says nothing, but happily looks to her with wide, eager eyes as she awaits their trip to the workshop.

Regina stands right behind her, arms folded, a secret smile on her face as she watches her youngest daughter. Despite her anger about the situation at large, nothing makes her happier than seeing her daughters accepted, and the opportunity for Gemmi to learn how to interact with people would be priceless.