HARPER
"Aren't I though?" His grin is nearly childishly bright, but Harper knows that to many people who prefer stoicism, silence, or self-restraint that he is like the devil's offspring to them. She's just lucky to not be one of those people, or he'd probably have a few new broken parts to go with his messed up shoulder. "Better start working on your flexibility now then," he says brightly, already reworking his normal training routine in his mind to determine which basics would work best, especially with a lack of proper gear.
There's not much to to be stuck in his head with three adorable boys vying for attention moments later. Mostly for Phoebe, but Harper isn't offended. "Such strong names! Well, if you would accept an interloper like me, maybe I can help whip up these cookies of yours?" His guileless face is bright and open, charmed already by the boys. It helps that his sweet tooth cries joyously at the notion of sugary goodies. But as Phoebe instructs good behavior, Harper raises a hand to block the side of his mouth and winks at the boys. "Best behavior until she goes to work." Well aware she will hear it. He wouldn't dare to get them in trouble, but a little merrymaking and roughhousing would be delightful.
There's not much to to be stuck in his head with three adorable boys vying for attention moments later. Mostly for Phoebe, but Harper isn't offended. "Such strong names! Well, if you would accept an interloper like me, maybe I can help whip up these cookies of yours?" His guileless face is bright and open, charmed already by the boys. It helps that his sweet tooth cries joyously at the notion of sugary goodies. But as Phoebe instructs good behavior, Harper raises a hand to block the side of his mouth and winks at the boys. "Best behavior until she goes to work." Well aware she will hear it. He wouldn't dare to get them in trouble, but a little merrymaking and roughhousing would be delightful.
some things take insane bravery
but after that, you'll be free
but after that, you'll be free
