Rocketship

Yes, he knew that he should probably give his daughter space to do her own thing, and he tried, really. But he was just so proud and incredibly curious about what she was doing. He was so happy that she had decided to go this route, the same route he had chosen - more or less - and everything she made was a miracle to him. He wiped the oil off his hands with a piece of cloth and ascended to her workplace, where Billy was currently hard at work at one of her projects. "How's it going?", he asked, approaching her from the back. His trained eye noted the complexity of her project, the little parts of it and how they fitted together. It was always perfect work that his daughter did, he definitely had made sure of that and she had enough talent and hard work to always see it through.