Unfortunately you had work today, but it was your husband's day off so he stayed home with your six year old daughter. You finally got home from work opening the front door.

You open the door to see Vash asleep on the couch with Lotus passed out in his lap. The only sounds that were heard was the TV, which was playing cartoons, and the pairs snores. You take your shoes off and place them by the front door.

"Your home" Vash's sleepy voice croaks out a soft smile playing on his lips.