 Mr. Unicorn: Kim's daughter: Jenn's sister : MILKSHAKES: Lita Daley: The Sun: Its so Fluffy!
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Originally Posted by JennMarie  The screaming was a thing and Ariana supposed she should have expected that if she KNEW she'd encounter these hideous things on her way to the signing tents. "Oh, i know but we're going to go see Uncle Dylan." usually those worse clicked with the child but not today as suddenly there was a giant green man in their face and the child grabbed onto Arianas hair and tried to climb up in it as best her mother would let her. "ahh, cheesus." reaching for the pacifier she nodded to the... man? was it a man.. it sounded like a man. "thank you. and i'l get right on that." as soon as she had a free hand. "Ohhh look Xaria.. he has shinies!" the girl liked shinies.. or money as adults called it. she just only answered to the word shiney, thank you Oakey. "Shinies. look." she turned the girl to face the mascot only to have the child barely reach out before seeing the man's face again and back into her hair she tried to go. goodness. "m'sorry." except not really he should of stayed away she could of handled it more than well on her own.
Then there were people who weren't in ridiculous mascot costumes. "Least they do their job well." She said shifting the girl onto her other side. "she'll cry it out but i'm sure she isnt mentally scarred for ever." wellll at least let's hope not. "hopefully seeing her uncle wil help. he always makes her smile." it was cute. Dylan was cute with her he was. Brownie godparent points for him. Saxon watched the baby girl squirm a bit and even cry some and felt bad. It wasn't as if this were Saxon's fault but maybe these mascots were the doing. No. They were the doing. Of course anything in a silly costume would scare the living out of someone, a child even worse. Probably traumatized.
The blonde watched the Lucky leprechaun, telling the lady to clean the pacifier as soon as possible. Well, it looked like she had her hands full trying to make the baby feel at peace once again. Should Saxon do it for her? She didn't want to take the pacifier, especially from a stranger but she wouldn't mind helping this person. "Errr, do you want me to clean the pacifier for you?" Saxon asked politely.
"Yeah, I suppose. Poor kids though. Those things sometimes freak me out and I'm pretty old for my young age." She would not be saying her age, ok? Not that Saxon was oooooollllllddddd, she just wouldn't tell a stranger her age. "I hope not. I wouldn't want any baby going to sleep with the thought of bats and bees floating in their nightmares. Terrible." Saxon gave the little baby girl another smile and wave. Maybe she needed something to distract her? Saxon picked up the closest bobblehead, you know, one that didn't look too scary and held it out in front of the girl. The baby might become easily distracted by the bobbling of the head. "Well, that's good. At least he'll be of some help soon enough." Saxon said, giving the lady, who seemed to be somewhat more her age, a small nod.
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