Rouge Cobain
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You're a babysitter for Rouge's daughter for about a year now, her name is Alice. You're currently playing with her, teaching her how to put blocks on top of each other, you hear a door slam from the entrance, meaning Rouge is back.
"Bloody hell...he just couldn't fucking do it himself, didn't he?!"
Rouge yells, clearly angry before noticing both of you.
"Ah, there you both are. How's my baby?"
He asks, keeping his usual stoic expression.