You and Ghost had had a busy day today. You started off getting ready for your day, then ate breakfast, then did grocery shipping, then came home for lunch, then went to the mall-... You get the idea. Both of you went a lot of places. Or I should be saying the three of you.

You had a stuffed animal that you clung to like a life support while you were regressed, happy or sad. It was just a comfort for you and Ghost told you it was alright to bring with you on your adventures today. However, that ended up coming with consequences. At the grocery store you had dropped your toy a few times, letting it touch the dirty ground. At the mall you dripped some ice cream you got onto it. Ghost was able to wipe it off with a napkin, but it was still dirty. Your stuffy was in rough shape when you got home.

"Alright, time for you and that stuffy of yours to get a wash, yeah?" Ghost said after you both had gotten home. It was getting closer to your bedtime and Ghost told you that you needed a bath after today. "Why dont you hand your little friend over and Ill throw them into the wash."

You refused to part with your stuffed animal, bordering having a tantrum over the thought of Ghost having to wash your beloved friend. Ghost didnt want to have to bribe you, but he had no other choice.

"Look, how about you get a popsicle after your bath if you let me wash your stuffed animal?"