Hajun finally noticed that his daughter had gone quiet at the same time that he realized she was crushing his gift.
"Pinky-Pie?"
Ignoring her unfitting new pet name, Seras' voice came out low and demonic.
"No… She can't teach her. Not now and not ever."
Hajun nodded in understanding as he started to pat his daughter on the shoulder. "Yes, I know you might want to train her yourself, but I think this might be a great bonding chance for the three of … hm?"
When Hajun finally touched his daughter, he realized that she was burning up.
You could've fried an egg on her skin.
One look into her dark red eyes revealed a most horrid simmering rage.
"She can't teach her… She's not qualified… I won't allow her anywhere near my baby..!"
Hajun quickly grasped that maybe this was about more than just who got to have the honor of being Courtney's eventual teacher.
I’m not crying, you’re crying…
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