Natsu opened his eyes and looked down at his daughter still asleep on top of him. He smiled softly recalling the time she and him were in the same position years ago. Lucy hovered over him holding a picture taken earlier and the dragon slayer couldn't help but grin. Said grin grew even wider when Lucy mentioned breakfast. Yes, breakfast on the couch whilst the biggest breakthrough with patching things up with his daughter was still happening sounded really nice, and fantastically cool. "Don't hurry." He said quietly, still half asleep.<br/><br/>For the first time in a long time for Natsu, he felt a father's pride for his daughter.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>A yawn occurred in the room of Fenrir. Morning greeted his eyes as he shielded the sunlight with his left hand. He had the habit of taking off his prosthetic when he slept at night because he felt a relative discomfort when he tried sleeping with it on. He sat up and stretched his back then grabbed the silver arm from its bedside table. One grunt and mechanical click later and the arm was attached. He looked at himself in the mirror, and stared at the guild crest, which was blue and over his heart.<br/><br/>He then dressed himself in a white shirt along with Black Jeans before pulling the cyan scarf from his armor around his neck. He decided to take the day off just to lounge in the guild hall and figure out if there were any houses for sale, or apartments. He then left the Fullbuster residence to head to the Guild.<br/><br/>As he strolled he wondered what awaited him this day.