"Why are you hugging me...?" (if it's still alright to send this in uvu)
Mito’s face was beginning to heat up with embarrassment, but embraced the loving interaction. Well, she cannot fight her maternal instincts– she must hug this random stranger. She must. She must! SHE MUST.
“I must!” The lady sounded like a complete nut bag, but she treats everyone as her baby with neither and’s, if’s, nor but’s. There was no denying any form of affection to any stranger. Her nose scrunched up as her arms tighten around the female and pulled her into a loving grasp. “I must! I must!” The motherly figure of many didn't even answer the main question at hand- why? “Uhm… What’s your name dear?” The woman’s entire tone changed without ever releasing her grip on the other; she did not know her own strength to be grasping another individual in such a manner.