Atlas wondered if he really needed paternity leave. No, perhaps he was just looking for an excuse, or maybe he truly did need it? Either way, he decided to take one full day off, just to spend time with his newborn daughter. He wanted to hold her, to gaze at her endlessly, to kiss her, to admire her.
He carried the baby everywhere, marveling over her again and again, while the residents of Gacha Haven constantly gathered around. They laughed, cooed, and spoke to the little girl. Even though, of course, she couldn't respond yet.
That night, they held a small party. Nothing overly special, since nightly gatherings were already a tradition. But this night, Vienne was the center of attention, whether in Atlas's arms or Morganna's.
