"Kind of poetic." She smirks at Cloud. He whimpers.
"That's the biggest impression papa." She gives him a peck on the lips. He backs away in fear.
"He'll never." He widens his eyes then slowly climbs up to his feet.
"Forget papa. He won't."
She chuckles at Cloud.
She pours water on his head.
"Fine papa. Want me do that for you?"
"Can we just kill him?"
She kisses his tentacle.
She nuzzles her father.
She lashes the puppet.
She stirs. "What's that horrible noise?"
He screams louder.
He couldn't hear as the spell is too powerful.
He screams his hardest.
He gulps, preparing the worst of the worst.
"That's enough Master, please!"
He whimpers.
He looks away, refusing to show what's left of his dignity.
She falls asleep on her father's head.
