Sammy had the best dad in the world. Father's Day was just an extra reason to hang out with the old man.
She would arrive at their favorite place for breakfast and talk over full plates of steak and eggs and drink cup after cup of coffee poured by a waitress named Flo who'd flirt with Nick. Sammy would give Nick a wrapped box of cigars and a sappy card. Sappy cards are a requirement for two such non-sappy people.
They'd cover all the recent events - the godlings' arrival, the recent attack on the Avengers mansion, the club fiasco, the hydrobase, and Mikel. She wouldn't mention the pictures of her being kissed by a girl at an alternative club on Sarah's farewell tour, or the clock face tattoo on her hip. She wouldn't make Dad tense over mentioning guys. Guy. Even if he had surveillance pictures in her file.
She would make him laugh, and Nick would pretend he didn't already know about everything she was telling him, and what she wasn't telling him.
They had to save some topics to discuss on Sammy's birthday.
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