Literature
The Island Of Doctor Napyeer: Dinner With Napyeer
We sat at the dining hall in Napyeer's resort, waiting for him, the "others?" and of course, the food.
Then came in the Doc, still in his normal attire, especially that blood stained lab, does he ever clean it?
Along with him was this girl, about me Skye's age. She had long brown, curly, hair that passed her neck and over her back. Blue eyes, lovely lips, but from her expression and other features, she looked shy, timid yet observant.
Then approached Stan and suddenly, which explained the high chair, a tiny version of Napyeer.
"He's so tiny!" Skye whispered quietly in my ear. She was right, about 2 feet and 4 inches tall.
"I didn't know he had children." I responded.
"Doctor Napyeer, your son looks so cute dressed as his daddy." Skye gave him a warm smile.
"Why, thank you." Napyeer smiled back. "He is my own mini-me."
Skye just relished on how cute she thought it was, I thought so too but I still had to hold back my laughter.
"This is Eve." Napyeer introduced the girl.