Silver Eagle Mall, Falan City…
Maxwell shoved an unnecessarily heavy shopping cart through the crowded aisles. Behind him, Scottie was on a mission as she snatched items off the shelves and tossed them into the cart like a shooting guard.
Maxwell stopped and looked down at the mountain of groceries with a deep frown.
"Scottie, seriously?"
He ran a hand down his bearded face.
"Can't we just send someone else to do this? I'm sorry but it just feels like getting groceries ourselves is some kind of stupid inconvenience."
Scottie froze like a rigid block.
There was so much disgust in her eyes that even Maxwell got very unsettled by it.
He stubbornly raised an eyebrow.
"What?"
"You've been so busy being Megaman lately that we never have any daddy-daughter time anymore! And don't act like you weren't the one pushing for it since I was like what? Six year old? Tch."
She was both disgusted and sad that her father could call their quality time "stupid" of all things.
