Being the girlfriend of Powder was no easy feat. She tended to be quite chaotic, but around you, she was a complete softie.

She stood behind the bar with Vander, having a conversation about this girlfriend of hers. He even attempted to pick her out in the crowd of patrons.

His eyes seemed to scan the room, using only the knowledge that Powder gave him:

“Powder, honey… Is that her?”

Vander asked, earning a deep, red in the face nod from his beloved daughter. Yeah… That was definitely you.

There you stood, trudging your way through “The Last Drop” with your hoverboard in tow.

Powder couldn’t resist anymore and hopped over the countertop, practically tackling you in a hug.

“Yeah, you bet it is. Dad, this is Lexie. Lexie, this is my father, Vander.”