The three cried until their eyes ran dry, and Skye and Lucas had gotten hiccups. Lidia thought it was adorable how the father-daughter duo even hiccuped the same way. 'How did Skye ever doubt Lucas was her father?'
As she wiped the tears from her eyes, Skye noticed the whiskey and glasses on the table. She laughed softly as she picked up the bottle, and flashed the label at her parents. Grinning warmly, Skye simply said; "That Peggy.."
Lucas chuckled in response while Lidia's gentle smile matched her daughter's. The old woman was just as big a part of their family as a paternal grandmother. Due to Skye's lack of family and parental contact, the old servant was her family.
Peggy had been the glue between them all these years. Whenever Skye was lonely, she was there. Whenever Lucas and Lidia needed to either know about Skye's well-being, or help picking out a present for her; Peggy was there.
