Natalia smiled brightly as he daughter came into the room. "He sure is sweetheart, he said he wants to spend a fun night at home with his girls tonight."<br/><br/>She let herself watch her daughter as she finished straightening up the kitchen. Such a sweet, pretty little thing...Natalia wasn't sure how she had gotten so lucky. She reached behind her daughter where she perched on the counter, and kisses her cheek gently as she grabbed a bottle to put into the fridge.<br/><br/>Kira had something on her mind though, Natalia was sure of that. She wouldn't push her, but she hoped her daughter would tell her what was going on. She saw the way Kira was playing with her hair, the way she did when she was nervous, and she thought she caught a glimpse of little white teeth biting her lower lip.<br/><br/>Sure enough, Kira opened up to her mother. Natalia looked up and smiled. "Of course sweetie, anything. What's going on?"