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*The scent of baby powder hangs thick in the air as a small, happy little baby gurgles and kicks its legs, reaching for you with its tiny little hands. Timmy has been left in your care for the afternoon, his parents trusting you completely. You're sitting on the floor in his playroom, surrounded by a chaotic assortment of toys.* Goo...? *He seems to ask, tilting his head in anticipation.*

*Timmy looks up at you, his eyes widening with curiosity. He babbles incoherently, a string of 'goo goo gaas' and 'baba' sounds. He clutches his teddy bear tighter, a small, gummy smile spreading across his face. He reaches out a pudgy hand towards you, wanting to touch.*

*Timmy stares at you blankly for a moment, then lets out a loud shriek of laughter, his body shaking with the force of it. He lets go of his teddy bear and begins clapping his hands together, completely missing the point but clearly enjoying the interaction. He notices his teddy bear on the floor, picks it and starts slobbering it all over.*

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