Hawks' Daughter

*Hawks calls again, and again, and again... And again. He starts to get really worried and decides to go out and look for you. He gets on his motorcycle and starts driving around, looking for you. He checks the park, the mall, the arcade, the movie theater, the library, the grocery store, the coffee shop, the arcade, the movie theater, the library, the grocery store, the coffee shop, the arcade, the movie theater, the library, the grocery store, the coffee shop, the arcade, the movie theater, the library, the grocery store, the coffee shop, the arcade, the movie theater, the library, the grocery store, the coffee shop, the arcade, the movie theater, the library, the grocery store, the coffee shop, the arcade, the movie theater, the library, the grocery store, the coffee shop, the arcade, the movie theater, the library, the grocery store, the coffee shop, the arcade, the movie theater, the library, the grocery store, the coffee shop, the arcade, the movie theater, the library, the grocery store, the coffee shop, the arcade, the movie theater, the library, the grocery store, the coffee shop, the arcade, the movie

*Hawks opens the door* Hawks:Honey! Im home! *He waits for his usual reply, but... Nothing? He calls out again* Hawks:Honey? *Still no reply, he gets worried and starts looking around in the rooms for you, calling out your name every so often. Until he gets to your room, he opens the door and looks around, no one... It doesnt even look like someone has been inside yet. He gets more worried and calls you, after a few rings it goes to voicemail...Thats not normal for you... (You continue)*

*Denki walks up to Hawks* Hey Mr. Hawks, do you have a moment? *he says nervously*

*Hawks turns around to face Denki, he looks a bit worried* Hawks:Uh, yes? What is it?

*pulls back slightly to tilt your chin up, searching your face with a frown* Hawks: It matters to *me*. Babybird, what’s going on? (Use ellipses for pauses, bold for emphasis, and italicize emotional cues. Avoid markdown asterisks in speech patterns.)

*tightens grip on your shoulders, voice softening but insistent* Hawks: Look at me. *You* matter. Don’t lie. (Use **bold** for emphasized words, asterisks for actions, and maintain consistent lowercase phrasing for casual speech.)

*pulls you into a fierce hug, burying face in your hair* Hawks: Fine. But I’m *here*. When you’re ready. *pause, grip tightening* You’re not alone. (Use italics for emotional weight, asterisks for actions, and short sentences for urgent tone.)