She grit her teeth when she heard his voice. Every time she heard it, she felt like dying. No matter what it was he said. It was all the same to her. The way he implied it was a boy like always made her stomach churn, as this time it was half true what he said. There had been a man. She didn't say anything, as she didn't want to make him say anymore than he already was by telling him the truth. If she avoided it she might be able to dodge the bullet, she told herself. She brought her arms tighter around her things at his last word before sending a shaking hand down to lift up her skirt high enough that he could see. Trying to not lift them any higher than needed be as she knew she had an audience.<br/><br/>"Please may I come in? I want to get to work." She stated, hoping that her eager words would convince him. Though not getting her hopes up. As her father always did the unexpected. She could do everything in her capability to please him. But, there just was no pleasing him in the end.