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Saturday mornings were generally quiet affairs for Stark. Of course, most days were. Generally he liked it that way. He hadn't realized last night was Prom yet, and even if he had he probably wouldn't have made the connection between that event and the arrival of unexpected children. After all, he hadn't had any children show up on the island before. The only time that had ever happened had been on that trip to Disneyland.

So it was an entirely unsuspecting alien who was sitting on the floor watching television (the Food Network, naturally) on Saturday morning and wondering whether he should venture out for food or not. The question was about to be answered for him.

[For kidlets, but open should anyone want to stop by or call or whatever.]

Date: 2012-03-31 05:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
And as if on cue, there was the sound of knocking at the door. Knocking, giggling, and muffled "I wanna knock! Move!" sorts of comments.

"Da-aaaaaaad. Daddaddaddaddaddad!"


Date: 2012-03-31 06:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
And as soon as the door was opened there was a little glowy blond child attached to his knees.

"Dad! I went inna portal again. Sorry. It was an accident." Coming to Fandom had been an accident anyway. Glitz had been hoping for Disneyland. Jumping in the portal had been completely on purpose. "Didn't mean to. But I'm here! Hi! Didja miss me? Didja didja? Is there breakfast or cupcakes or cupcakes for breakfast?"

Date: 2012-03-31 06:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Glitz chose to interpret soon as now and decided it was a good time to explore Stark's room to search for any stray food. Like cupcakes. Dad always had cupcakes. Somewhere. Maybe they were hiding! It was a game! Hide and seekcakes!

Ziya, meanwhile, had been hanging back while her sort-of-brother got his overenthusiastic hellos out of the way.

"Hello Papa," she said softly as she walked in and held out her arms for a hug. "I'm glad we found you again."

Date: 2012-03-31 06:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"ME TOO!" Glitz yelled as he came running back over, having abandoned his cupcake search for the moment. Maybe this Stark was better at hiding his food. "Feeeeeeeeeed meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." And he collapsed, dramatically, at Stark's feet. "PLEASE." See? He had manners. Sort of.

Ziya giggled in spite of herself. "Papa, he's as bad as Rygel."

Stark shook his head. "No. No one is. But let's find something to eat."

Glitz sat up and gave Ziya an indignant glare. "I'm better'n Rygel! I am WAY CUTER. And I glow. And I'm not so smelly." That last part was debatable, particularly when some little boys had been avoiding bathing.
Edited Date: 2012-03-31 07:14 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-03-31 07:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Bacon?" Ziya suggested. She appreciated the finer things in life.

"I FORGOT BACON!" Glitz moaned. "Uncle Anders is gon' be dispointed. Don't tell him he might take away my cupcake priv-privala-privthingies."

Date: 2012-03-31 08:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"I want everything!" Glitz announced. "Mostly the bacon. ALL THE BACON. Bacon onna pizza! Bacon! With bacon sauce! With bacon onna side! And a bacon garrrrrrnish!" Someone clearly spent too much time with his uncle Anders.


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