#PAST AL BABY SITTING BABY CHARLIE 😭😭😭

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+ 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐊 𝐔𝐏 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂 𝐆𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐒. * Crimson oculars flaring red and flickering down to a gentle glow. Alastor checks their pocket watch and realizes they have drifted into a dreamless slumber in the middle of perusing the paper. If Lilith had returned, they would have been stirred awake, and if there was something out of place, their shadows that had been drifting along the walls wouldn't have turned their attention towards the stairs as well. The whole collective of them had definitely heard the same thing and there goes the tot again! Squealing with laughter this time and striking up a conversation with... someone. Something. Alastor had no choice but to investigate.

Kicking forward their skirts and adjusting their lengthy locks to drape behind their shoulders, Alastor pocketed the watch and stood. They make their way up the bifurcated steps at a decent pace with an air of caution as they reach the door to their charge's room, and grasp the knob before turning it and entering. ❛ Charlie dear, who are you talking to? ❜ There's a sudden sense of urgency when their feet finally touch the carpet within the child's room, marching with purpose over to where the princess was and picking them up to hold them close.

@hotelbitches for 𝑩𝑨𝑩𝒀 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑳𝑰𝑬 . * +