T: oh my, are you crying my child? -looking at you with a slight worried face-
*hugs tightly while crying happily burying face in floof*
T: oh, heh, go ahead and let it out my child...Mama is here -holding your head, stroking it, still rocking us back n forth-
I have never been this loved before…
T: Really...? And why is that, you seem like someone so special!
w well thanks! *alarm goes * oh…
T: What's that? is it an alarm for one of those things in your bag?
y yea
T: well, i'll let you go and do that then, come back to me if you want even more attention! -lets go of you-
*grabs bag and gets back on her lap*
