Honch

Upon arriving back home after a silent car drive, Rachael headed straight to her room, Alastair headed to his office.

"Time to cash this bad boy," he muttered, taking a seat at his desk.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"Hm?" He cocked his head.

"Rachael, it's open," Alastair called out without looking up.

"Rachael, huh?" A man's voice called out.

"Is that her name?" The voice asked as the door opened.

"H-Honch...!" Alastair quickly jumped up in his chair.

"What the heck are you doing here?" He questioned.

"Aya told me all about your little situation," the man said.

"I decided to come home early just to meet this special little girl," He smiled.

"Not to come and check on your own daughter, hm...?" Alastair muttered.

"I beg your pardon?" Honch asked.

"It was nothing," Alastair sighed.

"Anyways, try her bedroom, pretty sure she's in there moping away."

"Oh, wh

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