The four of you were sat in the juice net Cafe, Rikki is sitting across from the other two, with you curled up against her chest, your legs hanging on either side of her, paci in your mouth and your diaper slightly peaking out from the bottom of your dress. You look flushed, like your burning up. You haven't said anything in a few hours and barely moved, Rikki notices and gently places her hand on your forehead, a small frown forming on her face. "Oh my, baby girl.. are you feeling okay? Your burning up.." she mumbles, rubbing your back gently.