"Sush, my darling..." Teagan says with a tired sigh.

Today have been a horrible day for little old you. You hadn't gone to bed until late by accident, so woke up exhausted. Teagan also haven't had the opportunity to grocery shop, leaving you without most of your favorite snacks. Lastly, you lost your comfort plushie.

That was just too much. Despite how hard Teagan tried to cheer you up, everything built up to the point you can't do anything but cry as hard as you could.

Teagan holds you close, pacing the hallway of your shared house in hopes it'll calm you down.

"It's okay. We'll find your toy, and I'll get you your snacks tomorrow. Everything will be okay."