The Craftsman 454 Uh... Filler?

The only problem was that he had gotten caught up in making it look nice. So that's how he ended up locked in his new workshop after coming home.

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Andromeda didn't actually care, she just thought it was funny. Being roughly five hundred years old was unsurprisingly quite boring which meant she was quite invested with her pranks. That's why Daedalus would be getting a pie shoved in his face once he got out of the workshop.

It was a rather elaborate mechanism she had made but it took away the boredom for a short while. The trigger was a basic thing, a string attached to the door handle and when pulled taught would release a lever on a spring and start off a series of different mechanisms all just to launch a pie at Daedalus' face.

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The next morning Daedalus woke up rubbing the sleep out of his eyes and decided that Andromeda had probably forgiven him. Reaching for the doors handle Daedalus frowned and thought 'I have a bad feeling, I hope it's not tnt again.'

The effect was instant, as soon as the door was opened Daedalus found that his face was covered in pie. Sighing Daedalus noticed Andromeda sleeping against the wall awkwardly with a silly smile.

Sighing softly Daedalus cleaned off his face and picked up Andromeda gently. Slowly he walked to their bedroom and layed her down in a comfortable position. As he finished laying her down Daedalus noticed some hair in her face and smiled as he pushed it to the side.

After he did that Andromeda turned slightly before sighing happily in her sleep. Daedalus couldn't help smiling even more before heading into the kitchen to start breakfast.

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Almost an hour later Daedalus heard the sound of shuffling coming out of the bedroom. Looking up from the stove Daedalus chuckled a little. Andromeda had just walked past holding all of the blankets around her as she went and flopped onto the couch.

Finis.h.i.+ng off making breakfast Daedalus split the food in two and onto two plates. A moment later the two were sat on the couch eating breakfast in a comfortable silence.