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I like waking up with him.

[Have a hug.] Thanks, Daddy.

*hugs her tightly* Be careful, sweetheart. I just want you to be happy.

I'll be careful. I promise.

I love you, baby.

I love you, too, Dad.

Getting too grown up to call me Daddy now?

I'll never be too old for that.

Good.

That'll never change.

Good, because you'll always be my little girl.

Promise?

Always.

Even if I start dating someone?

Yeah, I guess so.

Pinky promise?

What are we, six?

[Lila held out her hand, pinky extended.] Why does everyone ask that?

It's a perfectly legitimate question. *curls his pinkie around hers*

[Yay! Pinky promise!] Every single time?

Yep.

That's just mean-spirited.

Hey, if I asked for pinkie promises in my business deals, you think it'd go over well?

This is way more important than business.

I did it, didn't I?

That's why you'll always be my number one man, Daddy.