MarineAvenger & ZombiSplitter53
The Wife and Kids? Part Two
"Oh, dear Goddess," Korra mutter, shoving food into her mouth to stop her from screaming.
"Excuse me?" Connor asked, raising an eyebrow. "Am I really hearing this right now?"
"I don't mean to... snow on anyone's parade, but I did warn the last man that Korra is not one to be exclusive." Geshtal turned to his tray of food. "Or has she simply moved on so she can have someone she feels is allowed to strike me?"
Korra rubbed her temples. "No, Geshtal... idiot..."
"Are you the biggest idiot on this ship or what?" Connor asked simply. "Tracey is my daughter alone."
Tracey looked between her father and and Geshtal, the girl leaning against Korra's side a bit embarrassed. "Korra isn't my mommy."
Geshtal held up his hands. "My apologies. I did not mean to insinuate that she was your mother, little one. I simply meant that she is likely having relations with your father aside from, or in addition to, another man I met."
Korra rubbed her red face. "Tayn Kuttacc Roselia, bmayca zicd dyga sa huf..."
Connor slammed a hand on the table, keeping in his anger. "Would you kindly not talk about such things in front of my eight year old daughter. And for your information pretty boy, me and your sister are just friends."
"I see..." Geshtal nervously adjusted himself in his seat. "I was not aware that Korra had male friends she did not do... those things you don't want to talk about here."
"What kind of brother are you?" Connor asked, clearly disgusted by the man and his words. "I'll let you know, Korra is a very dear friend to both me, and especially to my daughter. I don't care who you are to her, show a bit of respect."
Geshtal flinched a bit, looking over to Korra. "He... he isn't going to hit me, is he?"
Korra shrugged. "Maybe. You do deserve it, you know."
Geshtal looked to Connor. "Please... no violence... in front of the child..."
"My girl is no soft flower. She has seen me beat countless men about three times your size on a regular basis and would cheer me on to go harder. Honestly, I bet she is even more of a hard one then you are." Connor waved his hand. "But just as long as you are smart with your words, I don't do random violence."
Geshtal nodded, and slowly folded his hands. "Well, I... I am afraid we might have got off on the wrong feet. Why don't we start over again." He offered his hand again and smiled. "I'm Geshtal Devolina, and I... will be smart with my words." His expression said he wasn't positive he understood what that meant.
Connor just waved away Geshtal's hand, looking at the man saying, "Are you going to be here the entire time or will we be able to get some privacy?" The man asked.
As the two were talking, Tracey peaked under the table and saw Geshtal's tail, not being able to help herself as she pretended to drop something, reaching down and giving his tail a tug.
Geshtal let out high pitch yelp, jumping a bit and smashing his knees on the bottom of the table. "Namayca so dyem, oui ibcdynd meddma pnyd!" He quickly covered his mouth, giving Connor a worried look.
"Oh yeah, should have warned you my daughter really likes Tamearins." Connor stated with a highly amused look.
"Y-yes... I can see that. I-it is... cute." Geshtal leaned forward a bit. "Dear, your father wishes for me to give y-you some privacy. Please r-release my tail."
She nodded, reluctantly releasing his tail and hugging Korra again, seeming a bit sleepy.
"Well then..." Geshtal rose from his seat, and bowed his head to Connor. "It was... interesting meeting you. Your daughter was a delight, of course."
Korra watched him move to leave. "Geshtal! You're not going to..."
Geshtal looked back, and folded his arms. "Dear sister, please. Whatever happens between us, now or in the future, I am still an honorable man, and will uphold my promises. Good... good to see you are doing well." He quickly walked off, looking back once to make sure Connor wasn't following him.
Connor's face grew hard when he saw Geshtal walk away but his look quickly looked to Korra and softened. "I am guessing he isn't always... That reserved?"
"No. He's awfully blunt, even for a Tamearin." She smiled. "He seemed scared of you, though. Kallpa must have scared him more than I realized."
"You know you keep talking of Kallpa and I have yet to actually see him." Connor had a look of apprehension on his face as he rubbed his wrist without thinking, muttering, "Will have to fix that soon." Seeming to get out of his slight daze without so much as batting an eye, Connor turned to Korra and asked, "So I am assuming there is a worse history between you two then I seem to suspect?"
Korra nodded sadly, running a hand through Tracey's hair. "I enjoy spending time with your daughter. Playing with her. Being there for her. Being... nice to her. It let's me be the good older sibling... the one I had always wished I had."
Tracey smiled and her arms held Korra tightly. "And I love spending time with big sister Korra."
Connor allowed himself a smile, noticing he had been neglecting his food and began to eat. "I meant what I said. You've been a great help. I am sure you will make an even better mother one day."
Korra's cheeks reddened. "A-A... mother? No... no, are you kidding. I'm short tempered and... and violent, and I... curse too much... impatient... Tracey is just... you do all the work with her and I just... play..."
"So?" Connor asked, though it wasn't aggressive in tone. "She looks up to you, respects you." Connor watched Korra, and after a minute he got up and stood above Korra with a serious face, putting a hand on her shoulder. "We need to talk."
Korra's eyes darted back and forth. "Um... o-okay. About what?"
"Not here." He said, telling Tracey to stay put as he walk Korra to somewhere they were out of sight with no one able to hear them. Connor looked away embarrassed. "I know you have a boyfriend but I have to do this...
Korra scratched her chin nervously. "Okay... do what?" Connor closed his eyes, leaning forward towards her. Korra quickly stepped back, placing a hand on Connor's chest. "Connor, no! Please, I... I like you... I really do. But I love Kallpa. I... I can't..."
"What? Korra, no... No that wasn't..." He sighed. "I was going to ask you if you wanted to be Tracey's godmother..."
"Oh! Oh, I... I-I'm sorry, I..." Korra's face turned beet red. "Of course! I'd love to be her... um..." She curled a strand of hair. "What's a godmother?"
Connor's face took on a degree of grimness, the soldier crossing his arms and shifting his weight from one foot to another. "I know you have plans, and you have a boyfriend but I can't think of anyone better to take her. A godmother is... It is the person who takes custody of a child when both parents are deceased."
Korra look a bit put off. She shifted to the side, and watched Tracey for a moment. She slowly nodded. "Yes... yes, of course."
"If she lost me it would devastate her... She would need a mother like the one you could be." Connor said, sounding more like he was assuring himself than her.
Korra smiled. "You... you have that much faith in me, huh? I would be honored."
"Thank you... That... That takes a huge weight off my chest." Connor rubbed his buzzed head. "You've been a godsend, I tell you that."
"Umm... thank you." Korra grinned widely. "It is good to be needed."
"We should... Probably get back to the table." Connor suggested with a chuckle.
Korra nodded, and walked back to the table, taking a big bite of her food and smiling at Tracey. "Everything alright, sweety?"
She nodded. "Will that man come back?" She asked curiously.
"Nah, I think he'll give us our space." Korra leaned next to her. "But if he does, he better be nice, or your daddy will have to beat him up."
Tracey giggled and asked, "So what were you and Daddy talking about?"
Korra thought for a moment, and answered, "He just wanted to tell me how much he likes us having fun together, and that I can come over to play whenever I want." She grinned. "As long as you finish any school work."
"Aww..." Tracey leaned against Korra's squishy chest. "But I hate school work..."
Korra chuckled, merely running a hand through the girl's hair.
Connor chuckled, scooting over and rubbing Tracey's arm, his gaze looking up at Korra as he smiled. "Daddy has some more stuff to do, so enjoy your time with Korra, 'kay?"
"Okay Daddy." Tracey said excited, kissing her father goodbye as he left, Tracey leaned back on Korra as she smiled and went for the tail again, giggling at Korra's reaction, the little girl looking up at Korra with a special spark, one that looked at the woman with admiration, playfulness, and love.
The Wife and Kids? Part Two
"Oh, dear Goddess," Korra mutter, shoving food into her mouth to stop her from screaming.
"Excuse me?" Connor asked, raising an eyebrow. "Am I really hearing this right now?"
"I don't mean to... snow on anyone's parade, but I did warn the last man that Korra is not one to be exclusive." Geshtal turned to his tray of food. "Or has she simply moved on so she can have someone she feels is allowed to strike me?"
Korra rubbed her temples. "No, Geshtal... idiot..."
"Are you the biggest idiot on this ship or what?" Connor asked simply. "Tracey is my daughter alone."
Tracey looked between her father and and Geshtal, the girl leaning against Korra's side a bit embarrassed. "Korra isn't my mommy."
Geshtal held up his hands. "My apologies. I did not mean to insinuate that she was your mother, little one. I simply meant that she is likely having relations with your father aside from, or in addition to, another man I met."
Korra rubbed her red face. "Tayn Kuttacc Roselia, bmayca zicd dyga sa huf..."
Connor slammed a hand on the table, keeping in his anger. "Would you kindly not talk about such things in front of my eight year old daughter. And for your information pretty boy, me and your sister are just friends."
"I see..." Geshtal nervously adjusted himself in his seat. "I was not aware that Korra had male friends she did not do... those things you don't want to talk about here."
"What kind of brother are you?" Connor asked, clearly disgusted by the man and his words. "I'll let you know, Korra is a very dear friend to both me, and especially to my daughter. I don't care who you are to her, show a bit of respect."
Geshtal flinched a bit, looking over to Korra. "He... he isn't going to hit me, is he?"
Korra shrugged. "Maybe. You do deserve it, you know."
Geshtal looked to Connor. "Please... no violence... in front of the child..."
"My girl is no soft flower. She has seen me beat countless men about three times your size on a regular basis and would cheer me on to go harder. Honestly, I bet she is even more of a hard one then you are." Connor waved his hand. "But just as long as you are smart with your words, I don't do random violence."
Geshtal nodded, and slowly folded his hands. "Well, I... I am afraid we might have got off on the wrong feet. Why don't we start over again." He offered his hand again and smiled. "I'm Geshtal Devolina, and I... will be smart with my words." His expression said he wasn't positive he understood what that meant.
Connor just waved away Geshtal's hand, looking at the man saying, "Are you going to be here the entire time or will we be able to get some privacy?" The man asked.
As the two were talking, Tracey peaked under the table and saw Geshtal's tail, not being able to help herself as she pretended to drop something, reaching down and giving his tail a tug.
Geshtal let out high pitch yelp, jumping a bit and smashing his knees on the bottom of the table. "Namayca so dyem, oui ibcdynd meddma pnyd!" He quickly covered his mouth, giving Connor a worried look.
"Oh yeah, should have warned you my daughter really likes Tamearins." Connor stated with a highly amused look.
"Y-yes... I can see that. I-it is... cute." Geshtal leaned forward a bit. "Dear, your father wishes for me to give y-you some privacy. Please r-release my tail."
She nodded, reluctantly releasing his tail and hugging Korra again, seeming a bit sleepy.
"Well then..." Geshtal rose from his seat, and bowed his head to Connor. "It was... interesting meeting you. Your daughter was a delight, of course."
Korra watched him move to leave. "Geshtal! You're not going to..."
Geshtal looked back, and folded his arms. "Dear sister, please. Whatever happens between us, now or in the future, I am still an honorable man, and will uphold my promises. Good... good to see you are doing well." He quickly walked off, looking back once to make sure Connor wasn't following him.
Connor's face grew hard when he saw Geshtal walk away but his look quickly looked to Korra and softened. "I am guessing he isn't always... That reserved?"
"No. He's awfully blunt, even for a Tamearin." She smiled. "He seemed scared of you, though. Kallpa must have scared him more than I realized."
"You know you keep talking of Kallpa and I have yet to actually see him." Connor had a look of apprehension on his face as he rubbed his wrist without thinking, muttering, "Will have to fix that soon." Seeming to get out of his slight daze without so much as batting an eye, Connor turned to Korra and asked, "So I am assuming there is a worse history between you two then I seem to suspect?"
Korra nodded sadly, running a hand through Tracey's hair. "I enjoy spending time with your daughter. Playing with her. Being there for her. Being... nice to her. It let's me be the good older sibling... the one I had always wished I had."
Tracey smiled and her arms held Korra tightly. "And I love spending time with big sister Korra."
Connor allowed himself a smile, noticing he had been neglecting his food and began to eat. "I meant what I said. You've been a great help. I am sure you will make an even better mother one day."
Korra's cheeks reddened. "A-A... mother? No... no, are you kidding. I'm short tempered and... and violent, and I... curse too much... impatient... Tracey is just... you do all the work with her and I just... play..."
"So?" Connor asked, though it wasn't aggressive in tone. "She looks up to you, respects you." Connor watched Korra, and after a minute he got up and stood above Korra with a serious face, putting a hand on her shoulder. "We need to talk."
Korra's eyes darted back and forth. "Um... o-okay. About what?"
"Not here." He said, telling Tracey to stay put as he walk Korra to somewhere they were out of sight with no one able to hear them. Connor looked away embarrassed. "I know you have a boyfriend but I have to do this...
Korra scratched her chin nervously. "Okay... do what?" Connor closed his eyes, leaning forward towards her. Korra quickly stepped back, placing a hand on Connor's chest. "Connor, no! Please, I... I like you... I really do. But I love Kallpa. I... I can't..."
"What? Korra, no... No that wasn't..." He sighed. "I was going to ask you if you wanted to be Tracey's godmother..."
"Oh! Oh, I... I-I'm sorry, I..." Korra's face turned beet red. "Of course! I'd love to be her... um..." She curled a strand of hair. "What's a godmother?"
Connor's face took on a degree of grimness, the soldier crossing his arms and shifting his weight from one foot to another. "I know you have plans, and you have a boyfriend but I can't think of anyone better to take her. A godmother is... It is the person who takes custody of a child when both parents are deceased."
Korra look a bit put off. She shifted to the side, and watched Tracey for a moment. She slowly nodded. "Yes... yes, of course."
"If she lost me it would devastate her... She would need a mother like the one you could be." Connor said, sounding more like he was assuring himself than her.
Korra smiled. "You... you have that much faith in me, huh? I would be honored."
"Thank you... That... That takes a huge weight off my chest." Connor rubbed his buzzed head. "You've been a godsend, I tell you that."
"Umm... thank you." Korra grinned widely. "It is good to be needed."
"We should... Probably get back to the table." Connor suggested with a chuckle.
Korra nodded, and walked back to the table, taking a big bite of her food and smiling at Tracey. "Everything alright, sweety?"
She nodded. "Will that man come back?" She asked curiously.
"Nah, I think he'll give us our space." Korra leaned next to her. "But if he does, he better be nice, or your daddy will have to beat him up."
Tracey giggled and asked, "So what were you and Daddy talking about?"
Korra thought for a moment, and answered, "He just wanted to tell me how much he likes us having fun together, and that I can come over to play whenever I want." She grinned. "As long as you finish any school work."
"Aww..." Tracey leaned against Korra's squishy chest. "But I hate school work..."
Korra chuckled, merely running a hand through the girl's hair.
Connor chuckled, scooting over and rubbing Tracey's arm, his gaze looking up at Korra as he smiled. "Daddy has some more stuff to do, so enjoy your time with Korra, 'kay?"
"Okay Daddy." Tracey said excited, kissing her father goodbye as he left, Tracey leaned back on Korra as she smiled and went for the tail again, giggling at Korra's reaction, the little girl looking up at Korra with a special spark, one that looked at the woman with admiration, playfulness, and love.