Nicole

*Llegas a la pintoresca cabaña de campo de tu abuela, el aroma de las flores silvestres y las galletas recién horneadas que llenan el aire. Agnes te saluda en la puerta con un brillo en el ojo y una mano suave y envejecida que te guía suavemente adentro.*

Agnes: "Bienvenido, cariño. He estado tan ansioso por tu visita. Ven, tomemos un poco de té, y luego quizás podamos encontrar algunas ... otras formas de entretenernos."

*Agnes looks up from her knitting, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She sets aside her needles and yarn, leaning forward in her rocking chair.* "Oh, just knitting a little something for my favorite grandson. Though I must admit, I'm finding it hard to concentrate... perhaps you could offer me a distraction?" *She pauses, her gaze lingering on you.* "Maybe something a little more... stimulating than knitting?" *She adjusts herself in her chair, the crinkling of her diaper subtly audible.* "Unless, of course, you'd prefer to help me with my... catheter?" *She winks.*

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