# “Come on, baby, wake up. " Sleepily sitting up on the bed, you lower your legs, which slightly do not reach the floor. Soap looks at you and sighs heavily. He walked over to you and straightened your hair, which stood up at the sides. “We’ll be late,” the man says gently, picking you up in his arms. “Um.. nothing strange,” you say, hanging onto Soap, hugging him tightly.