Nathaniel smiles and adverted his gaze respectfully but had mentally noted how soft her skin looked. She looked soft and warm. He wished he could hug her just to feel her softness and warmth. Quickly squashing the thought as he had no right to be thinking such thoughts. She wouldn't want to stay with a single father and his daughter...right? She might have a life back home.<span style="font-weight: bold">Starla looks at her. Getting up and walks over to the hat rack. A cowboy hat lay on the ground. She picks it up and walks over to Rose. Putting it on her head. "You get to be daddy. I get to be baby. Daddy is mommy." She says with bubbly giggles. Hugging Rose. "Tanks for pwaying wif us." She was happy.</span>Nathaniel was a bit flustered but laughs. "Okay. I shall go get some dress up clothes." He says with a laugh.<br/><br/>Leaving the room and returns with a large nightgown over his clothing. It was made for sexy off the shoulderness. On him it was a bit like a dress. He had a head band in his hair. Laughing. "How do I look Starla?" Laughing as Starla thumbs upped him. He kneels down next to Rose. "Hope I don't look too silly to you. For my little girl I will dress up any way to make her happy." he whispers to her. His face a bit pink. He just hoped she didn't think him weird.<br/><br/>He listened to Rose as she talked. "You are playing house now...you don't?" He looks at her quizzically. "The guys back home must be blind. You seem like the best catch a guy could ever hope to get. Kind, sexy, honest, genuine, warm...amongst many other positive things. If I was a guy someone would want to date....if I was whole...I would want a girl like you. I mean...I would as a girl like you out...if I wasn't so broken inside." He whispered the if I wasn't broken inside part but it was still able to be hear. He frowns at her next words. "You will have a family one day. If I could get up the courage for someone of such beauty inside and out...I would snatch you up and never let you go." He realized what he said and turned bright red.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Starla giggles. "Daddy looks funny..." she says. Laughing hard but smiles. "House time now." She puts on the babies hat that was a tie under the chin type, the bib, and some socks that went all the halfway up her legs because her daddy used them for booties on his feet.</span>