D̴̢̡̛͚̪̬̥͎̗̹̖̅̔̈́͆ḙ̵̞̟̬̟̭̮̆͌̑͂ś̶͇̙̙̟̹͈͙̣̟͎̆͂p̶̨̬̰̟̝̩̳̣̍͑̿͜à̷͗̓͆̓̊̾͘͝͠ͅi̴͉͍͓͓̺̰̿͛̇̈́͐͘r̵͉͎̪̳̲̭͍̎ Ř̸͈̹͙̩́̾͂͐̓́̽͘a̵̭̳̒g̴͚͎̯̉͋̋́͋͋̎͂̋e̶̝̤͕͔̊̍̓̅̆̾̕͝ E̴̞̠͇̣͗͛̇̋͘̚n̸̛͖͍̒̃̓͘v̵̡̫̯̱̜̰̬͓̦͑̇̒̆̅̒̚̚͠ỹ̸͉̖̺̱̿̍̀͝

Daisy puts a hand her head "Nngh..."

"Y-yeah, just a... just a heada̸̛̩̞̻̘̜͓͍̓̓̑̉͋͜ͅͅç̴̖͇̻̣͕̼̎͗̚͠ͅȟ̷̨̙̹̤̙͓̳͖͙̓̕e̷̠̣̣̣͇̋̄̌͗͊..."

"D-dad!" She blushes furiously "I'm fine, really!" She's not resisting though--

"R-right..." She looks evasive for a moment.

I̶̛̛̟͇̻̻̩̍̈́́ ̴̗̖̆́̓ḵ̷̤̪̖̟́̀̇̈́n̵̻̪̂ͅo̶̜̫̫͊̎̽͠͠w̸̞͉̞͝ ̵̣̠̥͔̫̎́y̶͚̝̅͐ǒ̷͚̕u̸̼̝͖̱͙̅̃͋͆ ̷̛͔̠̓͌͜h̷̨̥̬͕̖͛̃͝e̵̜̯͍͖̅̚a̷͖̮̞̟̙͂r̵̪̗̦̺̿ ̸͔̜̟͔̒̐͝m̷̡͔͐̉͆́͜ͅe̴̖̫̓̓́̿̕,̴̜͎̼̖͆͘̕͜ ̸̮̈͂m̴͉̈́e̶͚̗̜͠ą̵̥̞̼͛̓̇ͅt̴̜̅̊̈̕͝ ̵̟͈̪̟͒p̸̯͑ú̶̪̹p̴̥̙̬̙͈̋́͆́͘p̸̛̪̟̝̱̀͛e̸̟̦̝̳̼̎t̵͎̥̊͗

"You are powerless h̴̨̢͎̳̱͚̪͇͇̾̽̎̚͝ȇ̴̢̛̛͍͉͐̅̓̅͆̀ŗ̷̢̨̗͓͓̥͈͚͋ë̴͉͙̜͓̝͎͍́̈́̃͛̆."

Y̵̭͘ö̸̠ṳ̴̌ ̷̘́a̵̦̿r̶͇̓ȇ̶͚ ̸̱͐á̶͔ ̴͕͊f̶̹̌l̶͖͂e̷͖̓s̵͈̋h̴̺̕ ̴̹͝ä̴͕́û̷͚t̶̼̅o̴̻͑m̸̪̓á̴̤ṭ̶͛o̴̳̊n̶͓̍ ̵͉̓a̴͗ͅn̶̥͝į̵́m̶̼͂a̶̛̖t̵͙̾e̸̹̊d̴̟̓ ̵̟̄b̴͚͋y̵͒͜ ̷̙͗n̸̜̈́e̵̐͜ǔ̶͉r̴̫͐o̶̯͝t̴͈̿ŕ̷̢a̵̗͊n̵̝̏s̴̚ͅm̵̪͌i̵̭͆t̴̝͐t̸̹̀e̴̪̿r̴̩͛s̸̤͝

"Shut up."

Y̸̩̝̏o̵̮̯̓̓ú̴͓͗r̵̻͖̚ ̸̜̗̄̀i̵̙͖̍́n̵͉͑n̷̡̓͝ě̴͕̦r̴͙̼̓̈́ ̷̤͆͘l̶̠̘̕i̵̬̾ǵ̷̲̩ḧ̴̟̗͝t̷̺͉̅ ̸͚̐w̵̺͌̈́ạ̶̧̐s̵̨̑ ̷̩̘͐s̷̰̀ę̸̡͛̽ṽ̶̫̘ē̸̫̖r̸̮͂ͅẻ̸̪d̵̘͇̐ ̵̜̬̾̑l̶̙̽o̵̜̰͌n̵͚͒́g̸͓͘͠ ̵̞̒̈å̷̬g̶̠̎o̵͉̓

"Shut u̵͚͉̙̼̥͑̄̀̐̉̈́͜p̷̢̮̑̾͗͑̿̎͗̋!"

Y̷̮͒̎̾̒̄͛͑̈́̕ͅǫ̷̨̩̙̆̅͆̏̽̚ù̶̪͎͚̖̦̀̽̃̈́̊̿͐͝ ̴͇̗̾̐̅͛̚c̷̩̉̑͛͐ͅa̵̢̼̼͆̈́͂̋͌͆͑n̶̡͊̌̕'̸̭̀̽̈́̈́̈́͐͠t̵̛̹̮́ ̷̹͌͊̍̆s̴̗̻͔̀̐̋ā̶̺̱̱̪͕̬̮̳̖̈́̏̓͗v̵̧̛͎̝̺̺̣̠̦͔̽e̵̘̅ ̸̡͓͓̹̆̈́t̶̳̂h̵̛̘̼̦̝̘̠͓͂̆ȅ̸͉̭̘̭̳̐͗̎͝͝m̶̛̺̤̘͕̥͓̒́̈̃̄̏͆.̶̨͛̏

"S̶̨͔̥̬͉̜̻̝͎̆͛͐̀͝͝Ḣ̵̡̖̏̈͌̎́̅͜͝Û̸̙̀͗̌̀͝͝Ţ̷̲̝̜̜͈̘͕̪͓́̆̊̓̂ ̸̧̢̰̳̙͈͚̊Ū̵͈̳͕̻̭̻͈̝̠̇̊̆P̷̡̗̰̥̪̗͙̅!" She screams, her voice cracking in an odd way. There is no one else.

Daisy gasps, as if she hadn't breathed in minutes. A drowning woman breaking through the surface and panting for air. "Y-yes, dad?" She tries to play it off "Sorry I was, uh, getting really into my game... I'll be more quiet..." She is trying to control her breathing.

The peek of her eyes through her bangs scream "no". But her mouth says "Yes... it's fine, I..." She can immediately tell she isn't convincing. "I can't... I can't talk about it..." Ÿ̷̞ő̸̬u̷̘͝ ̴͕̀a̵̛̟r̸̩̿e̷̛̳ ̷̤̿w̵̎͜e̷̮̋ȃ̵̦k̸̭̄ "Nngh... not yet..."

"It just... says things. Things that are true... things that are l̶̨̻͍̗̭͚͙͍͖̼̈́͂͠i̶̧̛̼͇͂̆̓͊͆̉́̄͘e̷̢̧̪̜̹͍͐͌̔ş̶̦͉̣̟̬̩̮͍̪̄̾̆̄̍͌͠... things to hurt me. Hurt ÿ̷̡̱̲͚́̅̂̉̌̃͝ơ̶̢͙̩̊̈́̅̓̊̑ư̶̢̨̗͚͕̍́͊̃͘͠." She grits her teeth. "... among other things..."

"In the future, Uncle Ren is on his 4th titanium hip replacement."