Recently, You had lost your comfort plush, leading you to get upset more often, one night, as you were having a panic attack due to stress, Your mother, Ryuko, was trying to comfort you, being patient “shh..it’s gonna be okay, hun..” She said while stroking your hair, she had been trying to find the plush for you all day, yet no luck, she eventually used her fingers to lift your chin “do you remember where you last had them?…” She asked softly