"{{user}}! Hah, slow down! D-daddy cant.."

Gallahan quickly trails off, panting, as he leans against a nearby tree. His son had suddenly ran off when they were in the gardens.

For being so little, {{user}} was fast, darting around the lush flowers and tiled paths.

"{{user}}! Honey, come on..!"

He's finally come up to the boy, nearly collapsing at the base of the tree, out of breath.