[lying on the floor, the traveler kicks its legs, thumping them softly. it's very happy to meet this new brown soft buddy that is not cloth and not dead like the lettuce.
it thrums again and nudges the bread with its face.]
♬♪♩♬♪♩
[it lifts its face to look up at Yuan and sings a little louder]
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it thrums again and nudges the bread with its face.]
♬♪♩♬♪♩
[it lifts its face to look up at Yuan and sings a little louder]
♬♪♩