<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">She gave a soft laugh, eyes bright as she leaned up to kiss her father's cheek. "You like? I'm trying a new soap." Personally vanilla was one of her favorite scents, but it was always good for a second opinion. But the smell that clung to Marcus - mint with a hint of scotch - was one that she was also fond of. One that she knew as being her father's scent; even if it wasn't always scotch. It was a little early in the day to be drinking but the teen said nothing, knowing that the rest of the family would have said something about it already.<br/><br/>Leaning against the man as he wrapped an arm around her, she couldn't help but grin and shake her head. "Yeah, I figured something like that might happen." Breakfast had a bad tendency to go 'missing' if you didn't come down quickly enough in this house. "And I'll help restock your cabinet as long as I get the little sample bottles attached to whatever you buy." It was never enough to get drunk off of but, being a curious young woman, she wanted to give them a try. It was just good that she wasn't out partying like crazy with her friends, right? On their way out she planted a kiss of her own on each of her family member's cheeks, following Marcus' lead with amusement before they went out the door.<br/><br/>Smoothing her skirt against her thighs Nessa got into the passenger seat of the gorgeous car and strapped in quickly. "Well, let's head off into the wild blue yonder captain~" She grinned over at her father, enjoying her own mildly dorky moment with her dad. She missed spending time with him lately. </span>