[ she. loves babies. and either way she’a only joking. you are an adult who can look after yourself! but a mother, mm. a mother will always see the cutest baby. regaining very many things, yes, that she is. she presses ink in front of them as she sits, and when she releases, a flower comes drifting down to the floor, from thin air. she can’t quite make things bloom yet, but single flowers and stars in the sky are as easy as dots. ]
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[ she. loves babies. and either way she’a only joking. you are an adult who can look after yourself! but a mother, mm. a mother will always see the cutest baby. regaining very many things, yes, that she is. she presses ink in front of them as she sits, and when she releases, a flower comes drifting down to the floor, from thin air. she can’t quite make things bloom yet, but single flowers and stars in the sky are as easy as dots. ]