Chapter8: talking

Garmadon was  muttering to himself as he was knitting, since it always calmed him down. Assphera walked in as, as she closed the door so they could have some privacy. She walked over to her husband who was muttering something under his breath as he knitted. She placed a hand on her husband's shoulder. "Garm, you're muttering again" she told him as he shook his head. "No I am not, and Harumi gets her stubbornness from your side of the family"  he said under his breath. Assphera signed. She let that one slide, as she sat on a chair near to her husband.

Garmadon signed as he stood up and looked out the window solemnly. "I don't know what to do anymore. She doesn't listen and she's stubborn as a horse!"  Assphera signed sadly. As she walked over she placed a hand on his shoulder. "Garmadon, she's a teenager. Teens are rebellious, just look at us when we were her age. We got tattoos, and we thought getting chased by the police was considered a good time" garmadon was slient as he kept looking out the window. Assphera smiled, getting an idea. She went over to a chair, that had a Wig on it from when they dressed up for Halloween some years ago. "Garm" she started urging to to turn around he did so ans saw his wife having the wig on. "Pretend I'm harumi" speak to me" garmadon shook his head. "This won't work Assphera, she's unreasonable!" He yelled as he stormed out of the room with Assphera shaking her head

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