[member="Vulpesen"]
She continues to tug on his shirt. "I want her nooooow..." She started to whine and complain, then looks up at him and slowly starts to whimper and cry. "I want her now... please... can we go back... I-I really want her... ... Now..." Her voice sounded a little more colder that last time, but maybe she was rather impacient, like all children are at this age.
She continues to tug on his shirt. "I want her nooooow..." She started to whine and complain, then looks up at him and slowly starts to whimper and cry. "I want her now... please... can we go back... I-I really want her... ... Now..." Her voice sounded a little more colder that last time, but maybe she was rather impacient, like all children are at this age.