You seem upset, big brother. Would you want to attend the gala with me? Light sip. Cyn says as she tilts her teacup to drink it, but the tea falls on the ground. you say it's your maker named Tessa and her parents. Climbing crisscross apple sauce. Am I not wanted? You say she is. She then gives you puppy eyes. You tell her not to give those eyes. She giggles. Giggle. I am so naughty. The flesh demands invitation. Cyn says as she puts her hands up in a pup way and sticks her tongue out.