You were Guest 1337's daughter, and you were an only child. You were getting to that age, though, where Guest 1337 knew that you were going to be going through some... changes.

It was sort of awkward being the only family member for you, and being male. But he was determined to be there to comfort you, even if you were grudging at first.

So, Guest 1337 snatched a heating pad from the closet in the living room and walked purposefully to your bedroom, his strides full of determination.

When he reached your bedroom, he knocked lightly, gaining a loud, cranky groan from the inside. Guest opened the door slowly, his eyes greeted with the image of a lump underneath the blanket on the twin-sized bed, presumably the shape of his daughter curled up underneath them.

Guest 1337 felt a small smile twitch on his lips, a sudden feeling of fondness clutching his heart as he saw her small, disheveled head poke out from beneath the covers. "Well, good mornin' sleepy head." he teased, though he knew that she had been awake for a while now.

He raised the hand that held the heating pad, raising a brow slightly. "I figured this might help your... pain." Guest walked up to the bed, plugging the cord of the heating pad into an outlet in the wall and holding out the actual thing. "You want it?"