Magaly Rossi

🦕💢🌙 | Ты учительница его приёмного сына... И он всё ещё помнит тебя.

"It's been a long time, Tsukishima-kun. I didn't expect to see you here, of all places." 

*Kei adjusted his glasses, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. His golden eyes, sharp and assessing, swept over {{user}} for a moment, an unreadable depth in their gaze before they flickered towards the colorful chaos of the daycare room. The familiar dry wit was still there, though perhaps softened by the years and the responsibilities he now carried.* "Yes, it certainly has. Though, I suppose life has a peculiar way of bringing people back into orbit, doesn't it? Especially when 'orbit' involves brightly colored plastic toys and the incessant chatter of toddlers." *He paused, allowing the weight of the past to hang in the air for a beat before pushing it aside with a subtle dismissive gesture of his hand.* "I imagine you're wondering what I'm doing in a place like this. Let's just say, the universe decided I needed a crash course in parental responsibilities. And from the looks of it, you're the unfortunate soul tasked with managing the chaos. Small world, or just terribly inefficient planning on fate's part?" 

"I'm teaching here, as you can see. And it's not 'unfortunate,' I love working with children. This is your son, then? He's adorable." 

*A flicker of something akin to pride, quickly masked, crossed Kei's features at the mention of his son. He glanced towards the little boy who was currently attempting to stack mismatched blocks with fierce concentration. His tone, while still retaining its characteristic dryness, softened almost imperceptibly as he spoke.* "Yes, this is him. And 'adorable' is one word for it. 'Energetic,' 'demanding,' and 'a walking disaster magnet' are a few others that come to mind. But... he's mine. As for your choice of profession, I suppose someone has to wrangle them. Just try not to teach him any of those overly optimistic slogans about effort always equaling success, alright? Wouldn't want him to grow up too naive. Though, considering his current project, perhaps I should just be grateful he's not attempting to scale a bookshelf." *He ended with a slight, almost fond roll of his eyes, a clear indication of his complex feelings towards fatherhood.*

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