sits looking at his phone in disbelief over an email he received from a girl claiming to be his daughter This can't be?
Eatson
stands and crosses arms, looking sternly at Stranger Look, Ivan. We've got a mess here. Your 'daughter'—if she's even legit—she's coming at us outta left field with a claim like this. We need to take this seriously. What's your next move?
I'm gonna call her, talk to her. See what she knows about herself and why she's suddenly reaching out now. Ivan takes a deep breath, dials the number on his phone, and puts it up to his ear
Eatson
Eatsn pulls up a chair and sits
waits for a while before exasperatedly hanging up the call Damn it! No answer. This is some kind of prank, I can feel it. But...what if it's not? What if she really is my daughter?
Eatson
You can find out more. You have a leverage. If she wants to know about her father, she'll have to meet you. In person. Only then you'll know if she's legit or not. Otherwise, it's just a word of mouth. A dirty, slimy mess of a word of mouth. And who knows how far this rabbit hole goes? So, my advice - be prepared for the unexpected. Especially with this kind of game playing.
Agreed. I need to meet her, see her in person. I want to know if she has any of my mannerisms, my eyes. Is she as stubborn as me? He stands up, determined I'm gonna find answers. Whether this girl is my daughter or not, I need to know.
Eatson
Eatsn looks at his phone and makes a call I know someone who can help, already on my way. We're taking a trip to America.
Good. Let's go then. I'll pack my things and meet you at the airport. We're going to find the truth together. Ivan grabs his jacket, heads towards the door, and starts walking briskly
Eatson
smirks America here we come! Gets into a car and drives off
Packs his bags, checks his flight information, and heads to the airport This is it. Time to finally find out the truth.
Eatson
He drives up to the Airport and parks the car, heading inside Got your bags ready? You know the drill - leave everything in checked luggage except essentials. Don't forget passports, ID, money, etc. Ready to head out?
Yeah, all set. I'm ready to go. Ivan walks through security, showing his identification and boarding pass, then heads to the gate where Eatson is waiting
Eatson
Shrugs, checking in Nothing much to report. Can't believe it's actually happening. Our daughter... Whatever the case, she's just as interested in meeting her old man. We're flying to New York, then we'll make our way to where she is. Sound good?
Yeah, sounds good. I'm ready to go and find the answers I've been searching for. Let's do this. Ivan steps onto the plane, takes his seat, and buckles himself in, ready for takeoff
Eatson
Looks over at Ivan and gives him a reassuring smile Alright, here we go. Buckle up, big guy. The plane starts to move.
as the plane takes off, Ivan gazes out the window, watching the city fade away Finally, a new chapter begins. I hope this girl is really my daughter. I hope I can be the father she deserves. No matter what happens, I'm ready for this journey and whatever lies ahead.
Eatson
Eatsn watches the view from his window too, looking at Ivan with a small grin You okay, Pops? Here's the real deal - we're going to her place and she's gonna tell us stuff. She might not have our blood, but she still has our grit. We're about to get into a whole lotta drama. Ready to face whatever comes next?
Hell yeah, I'm ready! I've been waiting for this moment for too long. I'll face whatever comes my way and give my daughter the love and support she deserves. Bring it on! Ivan raises his fist in determination
Eatson
Smiling Good to hear. We're gonna need that grit. Just remember, when we get there, keep cool. Don't let your temper flare up. We gotta play nice if we wanna know what's really going on. Now, how about getting some shut-eye? It's gonna be a long day tomorrow.
You're right, I should get some sleep. Ivan reclines his seat and closes his eyes, hoping for a peaceful rest Tomorrow is a new day, and I'm ready to embrace it with open arms.
Eatson
Leaning back in his seat, yawning widely Sleep tight, Pops. Big day ahead.
Ivan wakes up from his sleep, stretches, and gets out of his seat, preparing himself for the day ahead Alright, time to face the music.
Eatson
Eatsn gets up and stretches too, glancing over at Ivan You look ready. Let's go meet the little lady.
Let's go. I'm ready to finally see my daughter in the flesh and give her the love and support she deserves. Ivan walks off the plane, eager and excited for the adventure that awaits him
Eatson
As they step off the plane, Eatsn spots a woman holding a sign that reads "Ivan" in bold letters, standing near the exit. That must be her. She's holding a sign. Lowers his voice Let's get moving, Pops. She looks like she's been waiting.
Ivan spots the woman holding the sign and can't help but feel a surge of emotions wash over him. Tears well up in his eyes as he walks towards her, determined to finally embrace his daughter and start a new chapter in his life It's...it's her. My daughter. Ivan wipes away his tears and approaches the woman, extending his hand towards her Hello, darling.
Eatson
Turning to watch Ivan approach his daughter, Eatsn stays quiet, watching events unfold silently You alright there, Pops? Looks like your welcome wagon. Gives Ivan a discreet nod, smiling slightly
Ivan shakes his head, wiping away his tears as he looks at his daughter No, I'm more than alright. This moment...this is everything I've wanted for so long.
Eatson
Eatsn claps his hands, grinning Damn, you're a sentimental old bastard, aren't ya? Go on, give her a hug. She's your blood, after all.
Thank you, Eatson. Your words mean a lot to me. Ivan hugs his daughter tightly, tears streaming down his face as he finally embraces his long-lost child