[Erwin still projects the aura of a military man, and while he's down an arm, his height and strength haven't really changed. He sees the looks they get as they walk home, and it's pretty entertaining; they must be doing a good job acting all this out, because those are some wide eyes they get from the kids, and a knowing nod or two from the adults who see them. Everyone clearly thinks Falco is in for it tonight.]
[Erwin waits until they get inside and the door is closed behind them before he releases Falco's shoulder, and relaxes his own posture. He sighs and starts shrugging out of his coat.]
Hot chocolate? And I believe there are a few cookies left over from the last time I went shopping.
[You know what's great, Falco? Refined, easily available, cheap sugar. This is why your not-dad has to jog every morning.]
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[Erwin waits until they get inside and the door is closed behind them before he releases Falco's shoulder, and relaxes his own posture. He sighs and starts shrugging out of his coat.]
Hot chocolate? And I believe there are a few cookies left over from the last time I went shopping.
[You know what's great, Falco? Refined, easily available, cheap sugar. This is why your not-dad has to jog every morning.]