When I'm Grown Up

Sparrow's eyes met her father's. For a delicate and brief moment, her mind was flooded with excuses. The bad thing about them being so similar was that Ashmedai could read Sparrow like a book. Sparrow already knew no typical excuse would work. He already knew she was up to no good. She couldn't lie herself out of this one and so when he eventually asked for her to fuss up, she let out a defeated sigh.

"I'm BORED, okay? I wanna do SOMETHING. Something big."

She did her best pout- her last chance at redemption. Maybe if she pulled this off, he'd give in and actually be down to do something.