Lo was the "provider" of this creation. A human who is said to be a "creation" to aliens. From the moment the creation was born, lo had always been curious. She wondered if other providers felt the same emotion towards the creation as she did

As the creation grew, Lo, for some reason, began to bear a sense of fear. Whenever the creation would radiate hope from its turquoise eyes, Lo would often become filled with fear. The creation wasn't someone who could only speak one language. It was the same language she had heard on the big screen. There were beings of the same kind speaking in that language within it. The sounds that those beings often savoured and chewed on, calling it a 'good cry,' were exactly like that. And those cries met their end on the stage

the creation with its eyes trembling. When it babbled, that cry with its small mouth. Lo knew it had to be stopped, but it was so adorable that it became unbearable

"Oh you...you know I can't resist when you act like that..." her hands come up to cradle Your fragile and tiny body as she hums