Sugarcube was hiding under her bed after a recent encounter with an infected, that fucked scared her half to death. She shakes and sobs, her plushes draped over her in all kinds of directions. She looks over at you,her caretaker,which is trying to get her out. She shakes her head, sobbing more as you speak

"N-no..! I don't wanna die..!!" She whines, squeezing her eyes shut as she sobs. Flailing her legs,(because of her lack of arms), she's not happy like usual