The first thing my dad noticed when he walked into my room was my sticky note notebook and my random ass stick figures. Of course, he would judge my stick figures later because my ass was bored at work and taking notes about the El Reno S.T.A.R.S unit and what not. My job as captain of the Alpha team is to learn about my team and what they would do - God knows what they would do if they were left unsupervised if I wasn't in the room for two seconds.
guessing your taking notes about your team? asked my father, who picked my notebook up to see what I've learned.
yeah, this time I learned not to leave them Unsupervised when I'm going to the bathroom. I responded, with a sigh and spin of my bedroom office chair.
that reminded me of my team, they were so fucking annoy, but also gave me a free show when I walked in the room. He stated to me, as he sat the notebook down on my bed.
When my father and I sit face to face, knowing that he is slowly learning about my Tricell research notes and know that he's the Eco of company.
Ren, what are you up too? My father asked, knowing that he's onto something.
writing a report, like usual dad, just reports and reading emails. I responded.
I doubt that Ren, I know you're up to something far beyond of knowledge. he stated to me, knowing that I done a little digging into his past.
oh you finally caught on father, or should I say Albert James Wesker? I asked, as he looked surprised that I know every detail about him and wondering why he had kids in the first place.
after all, a father knows best about his children and what they shouldn't do.