TENNA. BATTAT.
[[ Chip rushes over, holding a baby carrier and three bags full of stuff for the child. He stops and catches his breath. ]]
here. the baby. and baby stuff. bonnet is in there. don't hurt the baby. please. love you guys. bye.
[[ He pants between every fragment of each sentence before jogging toward the S-Rank room. ]]
WE WON’T, PAL!! THEY’RE SAFE WITH US!!
(*She yells after her friend as he dashes away, and turns to the baby. He begins cooing at it sweetly.*)
Awww, look at the little guy! They’ve got Chip’s little smile, but cuter! Awwwwww! Batty, I have gotta babysit with this little fella more often. They’re just darling! Oh, I should notify the kids and the critter to head over now.
(*He send a notification to @mrtennano1daughter, @battington-the-bat, and @plutatno1fan to let them know to come over to the studio with her, Battat, and the rambtosis child.*)












