[ She may have to satiate her hunger, but nothing can truly satiate her need to annoy the hell out of him. Her giggles flutter against his neck before she plants a kiss there. ]
Make me, Mister Yummy~
[ ...Hmm. Not one of her best. She does need something to eat. Sighing, she wriggles herself free of his hold, then moves to get off the bed. There's a thumping noise followed by a loud squeak when she's forcibly reminded that there's no longer a high drop down to the floor for her to worry about. He saw nothing! She's back on her feet and walking normally!
Soon enough, she finds the picnic basket from yesterday, making a face while poking through it. Whoopsie, a lot of the things in it probably should've been refrigerated. The cookies are still fine, though, so she munches on a few. There, hunger satisfied!
Her stomach growls more.
She grumbles in a way that he probably would, and she finds herself wandering out of her room and to the tray of food she got last night. It's probably fine? Veggies are usually kept at room temperature, so...
He'll probably need to come check on her. Hunger's winning, and she's eating wilted vegetables to quiet it. But hey! She's eating! Dadbot got his way! See what happens when he's not a jerk about it? ]
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Make me, Mister Yummy~
[ ...Hmm. Not one of her best. She does need something to eat. Sighing, she wriggles herself free of his hold, then moves to get off the bed. There's a thumping noise followed by a loud squeak when she's forcibly reminded that there's no longer a high drop down to the floor for her to worry about. He saw nothing! She's back on her feet and walking normally!
Soon enough, she finds the picnic basket from yesterday, making a face while poking through it. Whoopsie, a lot of the things in it probably should've been refrigerated. The cookies are still fine, though, so she munches on a few. There, hunger satisfied!
Her stomach growls more.
She grumbles in a way that he probably would, and she finds herself wandering out of her room and to the tray of food she got last night. It's probably fine? Veggies are usually kept at room temperature, so...
He'll probably need to come check on her. Hunger's winning, and she's eating wilted vegetables to quiet it. But hey! She's eating! Dadbot got his way! See what happens when he's not a jerk about it? ]