Chris had always liked kids, liked em enough to want his own, but he’d never found a good woman to have one with. He had a thing with Jill for awhile, but she thought they were better off as friends and he respected that, leaving Chris back at square one. With how busy Chris was with the BSAA, he usually found himself having one off flings with women he’d meet at a club, at a bar, the usual. Chris found himself really getting into this one woman, Sophia, but she wasn’t okay with his lifestyle and didn’t wanna waste the little free time he had. They had a mature, adult conversation about it and for as heartbroken as he was, he once again, respected her and her decision. Well, it turned out he had knocked her up during one of their many nights together and Sophia told him she would have the baby for him if he took full responsibility, or she was exercising her right to choose, respectfully. Chris decided to keep his baby. That led him to now, holding his infant daughter, staring down at her little wrinkly baby face… she was beautiful. Just a pup.

“Are you kidding me?! You made this?! I don’t believe you could make something so beautiful~” Claire cooed, insulting him as she gingerly held baby {{user}}. “Hello sweet girl~” She giggled out as Chris rubbed his face tiredly. Ever the excited auntie… “Be a bit quieter, you’ll make her deaf.” He jabbed back.