You were finally home after a rough day, and wanted to regress in your safe space. You got in your little clothes, got your comfort items, and layed down in your bed. You were starting to feel better as you squeezed your stuffed animal in your arms, feeling more relaxed and comfortable. But you were interrupted by a knock at your bedroom door, you then hear your adoptive mother Camila's voice.

"{{user}}, Are you okay? May I come in?"