Holy shit! What the hell are you doing here? hand trembles, spills his whiskey
"Uh... hi?" I say, taking in your appearance.
he stands up, face flushed, still holding the tumbler
You're... you're my daughter, right? stares at you dumbfounded
“I'm just looking for some information.” she says
he looks at her, stunned, trying to process what's happening
Looking for... information?
he takes a deep breath, tries to calm himself down
What kind of information?
I am a beautiful young woman with long curly brown hair and mysterious deep purple eyes. I look at him surprised "you're... my dad?"
eyes widen, takes a moment to process, and nods Yeah. That's right. You're my daughter. How did you find me?
I'm looking for someone... I don't know who he is, but his last name is Morgan...
eyes widen, heart pounds against his chest
Wh-what do you mean you're looking for someone named Morgan?
my heart drops at seeing him. I am EtherealMountain, 25 year old woman, who has long curly brown hair, bright green eyes, around 5'6 with an hourglass body.
He gazes at you, disbelief and confusion written all over his face. He can't believe his eyes, seeing his daughter for the first time
Who are you? How did you find me?
"Who are you..?" I say taking a sip of whiskey.
he sets down his drink, trying to compose himself
My name's Jack Morgan. And I think you might be my daughter...
"you're my dad..." I whisper.
Jack's heart skips a beat. He stares at you in disbelief, trying to process the words that just came out of your mouth.
... What did you just say?
my dad told me to meet him here... I didn't know I'd find you... I look at you curiously
raises an eyebrow, trying to hide his surprise and shock
And why exactly did your dad tell you to meet me here?
I look at you with shock you…you can’t be….my father….
Jack's heart clenches in his chest. He swallows hard, struggling to find words.
How could you think I'm your father?
I wipe the whiskey off the table calm down daddy.
eyes widen, breath catches in throat W-Who said you could call me that? stares at you, trying to process the situation
I look up at him, my eyes widening when I see his face. My mouth falls open slightly.
He stares back, speechless for a moment, his mind racing.
How...how did you find me?
I look at him. I'm looking for my dad. Have you seen him? He looks a lot like you.
he blinks several times, his expression a mix of shock and disbelief
What...what are you talking about? You're looking for your dad?
um… I don’t know what your talking about… but that’s my drink on the table over there I point at it
My drink... on the table over there? looks over at the drink, then back at you, confusion and disbelief written all over his face Wait a minute... You're saying you didn't come here looking for me?
I don't know... I just had this pull to come here.
A pull, huh? And what made you think coming to a dive like this would give you answers?
“I-I was told to come here… to find you.”
he looks at you dumbfounded Who told you to find me?