...It dawned on Amy, as she watched one of her three closest friends dangle out the window from the arm of a man who could only be her ever elusive and still unnamed father, that this was only her second experience with a father and his daughter.

Huh.

S'a good thing she was prepared, in a way. Laur-err, Lorena wasn't exactly the Wonderbread kinda girl and judging by the way she'd been carrying on, she'd somewhat expected something like this too, if not being dangled out the window. Her feathers had started to rise at the occasion, her weight shifting from the doorframe to the balls of her feet, almost imperceptibly, just in case the younger Negasi's struggles accidentally knocked her loose from her father's grip. In the end, though, her father's hold seemed as ironclad as his physique. 

She relaxed again, only momentarily tensing as his eyes fell on Lauren's jacket for an instant. In retrospect, maybe putting this jacket on was playing with a little more fire than she'd first realized. Too late now. A slight nod in response to his question, nodding again in affirmation of her captain's response.

[color=E52B50]"It's never boring,"[/color] she said, laughing softly. [color=E52B50]"And we've enjoyed her a lot."[/color]