*sees* oh he’ll handle it
Lammy: *crying*
h h hey you ok *shyer than normal *
Lammy: n-no... i-i can't find him....
w who *lightly hugging*
Lammy: m-mr.p-p-pickles... H-hes my best f-friend..
I I I I’ll try and h h help f flippy! G get over here!
F: What is it?
*dhows her Lammy and tells him, obviously upset *
Flippy: Oh okay, I'll find him for you miss
Lammy: t-t-t-thank y-y-you..
