If he feels that way, then I'm glad. [She feels that she has so few of those at home. If she can make at least one here, then she's succeeded.]
Then I best start looking, huh.
[With a last squeeze to the child's hand, she turns around to glance for a door. It seems... there's a steal one and a wooden one. For now... how about the wooden one? Quietly she makes her way toward the door. Whatever lies beyond is a piece of Chuuya's heart, is it? Then she'll have to handle it gently. A hand gently falls upon the knob and she turns it in order to try and push it open.]
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Then I best start looking, huh.
[With a last squeeze to the child's hand, she turns around to glance for a door. It seems... there's a steal one and a wooden one. For now... how about the wooden one? Quietly she makes her way toward the door. Whatever lies beyond is a piece of Chuuya's heart, is it? Then she'll have to handle it gently. A hand gently falls upon the knob and she turns it in order to try and push it open.]