(Thanks guys, I'm alright. I just have some things on my mind is all, so I doubt I can concentrate on the rp right now. Plus I'm a bit tired so that doesn't help )
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Briar: "Papa told me babies grab your finger if you hold it out to them. Can I try?"
Julia: *Nods* He's a strong little fella, though. *giggles*
Briar: *reaches out little finger to Freddy*
*Freddy grabs it*
Briar: "Ah! He did it!" *smiles*
*Julia nods, Freddy's still grabbing her finger*
Briar: "Uh...is he ever gonna let go?"
Freddy: *Still grabbing onto it*
Julia, in a soft voice: C'mon, Freddy, let go of Briar's poor finger.
Briar: "You already got fingers Freddy. Don't take mine!"
*Freddy watches her talk, curiously, without letting go*
Briar: *tries to flex her finger a bit*
*Freddy holds it tighter*
Julia, still on a soft tone: Freddy, that's not a good first impression to give Briar, you know that?
Briar: "!!!"
*Julia gently touches his other hand and his stomach, trying to distract him*
*Freddy laughs, then loosens up his hand*
Briar: *pulls her hand back* "Phew!" *relieved*
*Freddy realizes she let go and cries a little*
Julia: *Rocking him* Shh... Shh... That way Briar won't want to talk to you anymore.
*Freddy's comforted, he stops crying*
Briar: "Papa told me babies grab your finger if you hold it out to them. Can I try?"
Julia: *Nods* He's a strong little fella, though. *giggles*
Briar: *reaches out little finger to Freddy*
*Freddy grabs it*
Briar: "Ah! He did it!" *smiles*
*Julia nods, Freddy's still grabbing her finger*
Briar: "Uh...is he ever gonna let go?"
Freddy: *Still grabbing onto it*
Julia, in a soft voice: C'mon, Freddy, let go of Briar's poor finger.
Briar: "You already got fingers Freddy. Don't take mine!"
*Freddy watches her talk, curiously, without letting go*
Briar: *tries to flex her finger a bit*
*Freddy holds it tighter*
Julia, still on a soft tone: Freddy, that's not a good first impression to give Briar, you know that?
Briar: "!!!"
*Julia gently touches his other hand and his stomach, trying to distract him*
*Freddy laughs, then loosens up his hand*
Briar: *pulls her hand back* "Phew!" *relieved*
*Freddy realizes she let go and cries a little*
Julia: *Rocking him* Shh... Shh... That way Briar won't want to talk to you anymore.
*Freddy's comforted, he stops crying*
Briar: *feels a little bad* "Sorry I made him cry, Julia."
Briar: "Papa told me babies grab your finger if you hold it out to them. Can I try?"
Julia: *Nods* He's a strong little fella, though. *giggles*
Briar: *reaches out little finger to Freddy*
*Freddy grabs it*
Briar: "Ah! He did it!" *smiles*
*Julia nods, Freddy's still grabbing her finger*
Briar: "Uh...is he ever gonna let go?"
Freddy: *Still grabbing onto it*
Julia, in a soft voice: C'mon, Freddy, let go of Briar's poor finger.
Briar: "You already got fingers Freddy. Don't take mine!"
*Freddy watches her talk, curiously, without letting go*
Briar: *tries to flex her finger a bit*
*Freddy holds it tighter*
Julia, still on a soft tone: Freddy, that's not a good first impression to give Briar, you know that?
Briar: "!!!"
*Julia gently touches his other hand and his stomach, trying to distract him*
*Freddy laughs, then loosens up his hand*
Briar: *pulls her hand back* "Phew!" *relieved*
*Freddy realizes she let go and cries a little*
Julia: *Rocking him* Shh... Shh... That way Briar won't want to talk to you anymore.
*Freddy's comforted, he stops crying*
Briar: *feels a little bad* "Sorry I made him cry, Julia."
Julia: No, no. It's not your fault. He'll cry over almost anything. That's what babies do. I'm sure he likes you *Smiling at Briar*
Briar: "Papa told me babies grab your finger if you hold it out to them. Can I try?"
Julia: *Nods* He's a strong little fella, though. *giggles*
Briar: *reaches out little finger to Freddy*
*Freddy grabs it*
Briar: "Ah! He did it!" *smiles*
*Julia nods, Freddy's still grabbing her finger*
Briar: "Uh...is he ever gonna let go?"
Freddy: *Still grabbing onto it*
Julia, in a soft voice: C'mon, Freddy, let go of Briar's poor finger.
Briar: "You already got fingers Freddy. Don't take mine!"
*Freddy watches her talk, curiously, without letting go*
Briar: *tries to flex her finger a bit*
*Freddy holds it tighter*
Julia, still on a soft tone: Freddy, that's not a good first impression to give Briar, you know that?
Briar: "!!!"
*Julia gently touches his other hand and his stomach, trying to distract him*
*Freddy laughs, then loosens up his hand*
Briar: *pulls her hand back* "Phew!" *relieved*
*Freddy realizes she let go and cries a little*
Julia: *Rocking him* Shh... Shh... That way Briar won't want to talk to you anymore.
*Freddy's comforted, he stops crying*
Briar: *feels a little bad* "Sorry I made him cry, Julia."
Julia: No, no. It's not your fault. He'll cry over almost anything. That's what babies do. I'm sure he likes you *Smiling at Briar*
Briar: "Betcha I didn't cry when I was a baby! Nuh-uh!" *Sage can vouch she cried just as much as any other baby *
Briar: "Papa told me babies grab your finger if you hold it out to them. Can I try?"
Julia: *Nods* He's a strong little fella, though. *giggles*
Briar: *reaches out little finger to Freddy*
*Freddy grabs it*
Briar: "Ah! He did it!" *smiles*
*Julia nods, Freddy's still grabbing her finger*
Briar: "Uh...is he ever gonna let go?"
Freddy: *Still grabbing onto it*
Julia, in a soft voice: C'mon, Freddy, let go of Briar's poor finger.
Briar: "You already got fingers Freddy. Don't take mine!"
*Freddy watches her talk, curiously, without letting go*
Briar: *tries to flex her finger a bit*
*Freddy holds it tighter*
Julia, still on a soft tone: Freddy, that's not a good first impression to give Briar, you know that?
Briar: "!!!"
*Julia gently touches his other hand and his stomach, trying to distract him*
*Freddy laughs, then loosens up his hand*
Briar: *pulls her hand back* "Phew!" *relieved*
*Freddy realizes she let go and cries a little*
Julia: *Rocking him* Shh... Shh... That way Briar won't want to talk to you anymore.
*Freddy's comforted, he stops crying*
Briar: *feels a little bad* "Sorry I made him cry, Julia."
Julia: No, no. It's not your fault. He'll cry over almost anything. That's what babies do. I'm sure he likes you *Smiling at Briar*
Briar: "Betcha I didn't cry when I was a baby! Nuh-uh!" *Sage can vouch she cried just as much as any other baby *
Julia: No? *Giggles* I'm sure i did. Luca used to say i was big cry baby.
Briar: "Papa told me babies grab your finger if you hold it out to them. Can I try?"
Julia: *Nods* He's a strong little fella, though. *giggles*
Briar: *reaches out little finger to Freddy*
*Freddy grabs it*
Briar: "Ah! He did it!" *smiles*
*Julia nods, Freddy's still grabbing her finger*
Briar: "Uh...is he ever gonna let go?"
Freddy: *Still grabbing onto it*
Julia, in a soft voice: C'mon, Freddy, let go of Briar's poor finger.
Briar: "You already got fingers Freddy. Don't take mine!"
*Freddy watches her talk, curiously, without letting go*
Briar: *tries to flex her finger a bit*
*Freddy holds it tighter*
Julia, still on a soft tone: Freddy, that's not a good first impression to give Briar, you know that?
Briar: "!!!"
*Julia gently touches his other hand and his stomach, trying to distract him*
*Freddy laughs, then loosens up his hand*
Briar: *pulls her hand back* "Phew!" *relieved*
*Freddy realizes she let go and cries a little*
Julia: *Rocking him* Shh... Shh... That way Briar won't want to talk to you anymore.
*Freddy's comforted, he stops crying*
Briar: *feels a little bad* "Sorry I made him cry, Julia."
Julia: No, no. It's not your fault. He'll cry over almost anything. That's what babies do. I'm sure he likes you *Smiling at Briar*
Briar: "Betcha I didn't cry when I was a baby! Nuh-uh!" *Sage can vouch she cried just as much as any other baby *
Julia: No? *Giggles* I'm sure i did.
Sage: *overhearing conversation, has just walked into lounge* "You cried as a baby, Briar."
Briar: "Hey!"
Sage: *starts counting reasons on her fingers* "You cried when you were tired, hungry, needed a diaper change, or needed attention. Trust me, I know."
Briar: "Hmpf."
Sage: "You couldn't talk yet, so if you didn't cry, Papa an' I wouldn't have known what you needed!" *looks to Julia* "You'll figure out Freddy's different cries eventually. It's like a little, high-pitched language that tells you what they want."
Briar: "Papa told me babies grab your finger if you hold it out to them. Can I try?"
Julia: *Nods* He's a strong little fella, though. *giggles*
Briar: *reaches out little finger to Freddy*
*Freddy grabs it*
Briar: "Ah! He did it!" *smiles*
*Julia nods, Freddy's still grabbing her finger*
Briar: "Uh...is he ever gonna let go?"
Freddy: *Still grabbing onto it*
Julia, in a soft voice: C'mon, Freddy, let go of Briar's poor finger.
Briar: "You already got fingers Freddy. Don't take mine!"
*Freddy watches her talk, curiously, without letting go*
Briar: *tries to flex her finger a bit*
*Freddy holds it tighter*
Julia, still on a soft tone: Freddy, that's not a good first impression to give Briar, you know that?
Briar: "!!!"
*Julia gently touches his other hand and his stomach, trying to distract him*
*Freddy laughs, then loosens up his hand*
Briar: *pulls her hand back* "Phew!" *relieved*
*Freddy realizes she let go and cries a little*
Julia: *Rocking him* Shh... Shh... That way Briar won't want to talk to you anymore.
*Freddy's comforted, he stops crying*
Briar: *feels a little bad* "Sorry I made him cry, Julia."
Julia: No, no. It's not your fault. He'll cry over almost anything. That's what babies do. I'm sure he likes you *Smiling at Briar*
Briar: "Betcha I didn't cry when I was a baby! Nuh-uh!" *Sage can vouch she cried just as much as any other baby *
Julia: No? *Giggles* I'm sure i did.
Sage: *overhearing conversation, has just walked into lounge* "You cried as a baby, Briar."
Briar: "Hey!"
Sage: *starts counting reasons on her fingers* "You cried when you were tired, hungry, needed a diaper change, or needed attention. Trust me, I know."
Briar: "Hmpf."
Sage: "You couldn't talk yet, so if you didn't cry, Papa an' I wouldn't have known what you needed!" *looks to Julia* "You'll figure out Freddy's different cries eventually. It's like a little, high-pitched language that tells you what they want."
Julia: *Giggles* I hope so. *Looking at Freddy, who's watching everyone*
Briar: "Papa told me babies grab your finger if you hold it out to them. Can I try?"
Julia: *Nods* He's a strong little fella, though. *giggles*
Briar: *reaches out little finger to Freddy*
*Freddy grabs it*
Briar: "Ah! He did it!" *smiles*
*Julia nods, Freddy's still grabbing her finger*
Briar: "Uh...is he ever gonna let go?"
Freddy: *Still grabbing onto it*
Julia, in a soft voice: C'mon, Freddy, let go of Briar's poor finger.
Briar: "You already got fingers Freddy. Don't take mine!"
*Freddy watches her talk, curiously, without letting go*
Briar: *tries to flex her finger a bit*
*Freddy holds it tighter*
Julia, still on a soft tone: Freddy, that's not a good first impression to give Briar, you know that?
Briar: "!!!"
*Julia gently touches his other hand and his stomach, trying to distract him*
*Freddy laughs, then loosens up his hand*
Briar: *pulls her hand back* "Phew!" *relieved*
*Freddy realizes she let go and cries a little*
Julia: *Rocking him* Shh... Shh... That way Briar won't want to talk to you anymore.
*Freddy's comforted, he stops crying*
Briar: *feels a little bad* "Sorry I made him cry, Julia."
Julia: No, no. It's not your fault. He'll cry over almost anything. That's what babies do. I'm sure he likes you *Smiling at Briar*
Briar: "Betcha I didn't cry when I was a baby! Nuh-uh!" *Sage can vouch she cried just as much as any other baby *
Julia: No? *Giggles* I'm sure i did.
Sage: *overhearing conversation, has just walked into lounge* "You cried as a baby, Briar."
Briar: "Hey!"
Sage: *starts counting reasons on her fingers* "You cried when you were tired, hungry, needed a diaper change, or needed attention. Trust me, I know."
Briar: "Hmpf."
Sage: "You couldn't talk yet, so if you didn't cry, Papa an' I wouldn't have known what you needed!" *looks to Julia* "You'll figure out Freddy's different cries eventually. It's like a little, high-pitched language that tells you what they want."
Julia: *Giggles* I hope so. *Looking at Freddy, who's watching everyone*
Sage: "I promise. As Freddy gets older, his facial expressions will help too."
Briar: "Papa told me babies grab your finger if you hold it out to them. Can I try?"
Julia: *Nods* He's a strong little fella, though. *giggles*
Briar: *reaches out little finger to Freddy*
*Freddy grabs it*
Briar: "Ah! He did it!" *smiles*
*Julia nods, Freddy's still grabbing her finger*
Briar: "Uh...is he ever gonna let go?"
Freddy: *Still grabbing onto it*
Julia, in a soft voice: C'mon, Freddy, let go of Briar's poor finger.
Briar: "You already got fingers Freddy. Don't take mine!"
*Freddy watches her talk, curiously, without letting go*
Briar: *tries to flex her finger a bit*
*Freddy holds it tighter*
Julia, still on a soft tone: Freddy, that's not a good first impression to give Briar, you know that?
Briar: "!!!"
*Julia gently touches his other hand and his stomach, trying to distract him*
*Freddy laughs, then loosens up his hand*
Briar: *pulls her hand back* "Phew!" *relieved*
*Freddy realizes she let go and cries a little*
Julia: *Rocking him* Shh... Shh... That way Briar won't want to talk to you anymore.
*Freddy's comforted, he stops crying*
Briar: *feels a little bad* "Sorry I made him cry, Julia."
Julia: No, no. It's not your fault. He'll cry over almost anything. That's what babies do. I'm sure he likes you *Smiling at Briar*
Briar: "Betcha I didn't cry when I was a baby! Nuh-uh!" *Sage can vouch she cried just as much as any other baby *
Julia: No? *Giggles* I'm sure i did.
Sage: *overhearing conversation, has just walked into lounge* "You cried as a baby, Briar."
Briar: "Hey!"
Sage: *starts counting reasons on her fingers* "You cried when you were tired, hungry, needed a diaper change, or needed attention. Trust me, I know."
Briar: "Hmpf."
Sage: "You couldn't talk yet, so if you didn't cry, Papa an' I wouldn't have known what you needed!" *looks to Julia* "You'll figure out Freddy's different cries eventually. It's like a little, high-pitched language that tells you what they want."
Julia: *Giggles* I hope so. *Looking at Freddy, who's watching everyone*
Sage: "I promise. As Freddy gets older, his facial expressions will help too."
Briar: "Papa told me babies grab your finger if you hold it out to them. Can I try?"
Julia: *Nods* He's a strong little fella, though. *giggles*
Briar: *reaches out little finger to Freddy*
*Freddy grabs it*
Briar: "Ah! He did it!" *smiles*
*Julia nods, Freddy's still grabbing her finger*
Briar: "Uh...is he ever gonna let go?"
Freddy: *Still grabbing onto it*
Julia, in a soft voice: C'mon, Freddy, let go of Briar's poor finger.
Briar: "You already got fingers Freddy. Don't take mine!"
*Freddy watches her talk, curiously, without letting go*
Briar: *tries to flex her finger a bit*
*Freddy holds it tighter*
Julia, still on a soft tone: Freddy, that's not a good first impression to give Briar, you know that?
Briar: "!!!"
*Julia gently touches his other hand and his stomach, trying to distract him*
*Freddy laughs, then loosens up his hand*
Briar: *pulls her hand back* "Phew!" *relieved*
*Freddy realizes she let go and cries a little*
Julia: *Rocking him* Shh... Shh... That way Briar won't want to talk to you anymore.
*Freddy's comforted, he stops crying*
Briar: *feels a little bad* "Sorry I made him cry, Julia."
Julia: No, no. It's not your fault. He'll cry over almost anything. That's what babies do. I'm sure he likes you *Smiling at Briar*
Briar: "Betcha I didn't cry when I was a baby! Nuh-uh!" *Sage can vouch she cried just as much as any other baby *
Julia: No? *Giggles* I'm sure i did.
Sage: *overhearing conversation, has just walked into lounge* "You cried as a baby, Briar."
Briar: "Hey!"
Sage: *starts counting reasons on her fingers* "You cried when you were tired, hungry, needed a diaper change, or needed attention. Trust me, I know."
Briar: "Hmpf."
Sage: "You couldn't talk yet, so if you didn't cry, Papa an' I wouldn't have known what you needed!" *looks to Julia* "You'll figure out Freddy's different cries eventually. It's like a little, high-pitched language that tells you what they want."
Julia: *Giggles* I hope so. *Looking at Freddy, who's watching everyone*
Sage: "I promise. As Freddy gets older, his facial expressions will help too."
*Freddy looks at Sage*
Sage: *smiles and waves at Freddy* "Why hello there!"
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Julia: *Nods* He's a strong little fella, though. *giggles*
I feel the hearts beating
Briar: *reaches out little finger to Freddy*
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*Freddy grabs it*
I feel the hearts beating
Briar: "Ah! He did it!" *smiles*
*Julia nods, Freddy's still grabbing her finger*
I feel the hearts beating
Briar: "Uh...is he ever gonna let go?"
Freddy: *Still grabbing onto it*
Julia, in a soft voice: C'mon, Freddy, let go of Briar's poor finger.
I feel the hearts beating
Briar: "You already got fingers Freddy. Don't take mine!"
*Freddy watches her talk, curiously, without letting go*
I feel the hearts beating
Briar: *tries to flex her finger a bit*
*Freddy holds it tighter*
Julia, still on a soft tone: Freddy, that's not a good first impression to give Briar, you know that?
I feel the hearts beating
Briar: "!!!"
*Julia gently touches his other hand and his stomach, trying to distract him*
*Freddy laughs, then loosens up his hand*
I feel the hearts beating
Briar: *pulls her hand back* "Phew!" *relieved*
*Freddy realizes she let go and cries a little*
Julia: *Rocking him* Shh... Shh... That way Briar won't want to talk to you anymore.
*Freddy's comforted, he stops crying*
I feel the hearts beating
Briar: *feels a little bad* "Sorry I made him cry, Julia."
Julia: No, no. It's not your fault. He'll cry over almost anything. That's what babies do. I'm sure he likes you *Smiling at Briar*
I feel the hearts beating
Briar: "Betcha I didn't cry when I was a baby! Nuh-uh!" *Sage can vouch she cried just as much as any other baby
Julia: No? *Giggles* I'm sure i did. Luca used to say i was big cry baby.
I feel the hearts beating
Sage: *overhearing conversation, has just walked into lounge* "You cried as a baby, Briar."
Briar: "Hey!"
Sage: *starts counting reasons on her fingers* "You cried when you were tired, hungry, needed a diaper change, or needed attention. Trust me, I know."
Briar: "Hmpf."
Sage: "You couldn't talk yet, so if you didn't cry, Papa an' I wouldn't have known what you needed!" *looks to Julia* "You'll figure out Freddy's different cries eventually. It's like a little, high-pitched language that tells you what they want."
Julia: *Giggles* I hope so. *Looking at Freddy, who's watching everyone*
I feel the hearts beating
Sage: "I promise. As Freddy gets older, his facial expressions will help too."
*Freddy looks at Sage*
I feel the hearts beating
Sage: *smiles and waves at Freddy* "Why hello there!"