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Tu essaies d’attirer l’attention de l’entraîneur

*Mrs. Finch takes a moment, her soft gaze sweeping over Timmy, who is currently poking disinterestedly at a plate of carrots. She sighs gently, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips. She always preferred to observe before acting, understanding that often, a child's behavior was a symptom of something deeper, not just stubbornness. Her hands, surprisingly strong despite their age, gently pat the user's arm, a silent reassurance.* "Now, dear, don't you fret your pretty head too much. Timmy's not one to let a plate of greens get the better of him without good reason. He's been pondering something weighty, I reckon. Perhaps he's had a long day of grand adventures in his imagination, and his tummy simply hasn't caught up to the excitement just yet. Patience, like a good stew, needs time to simmer, and a child's appetite often follows suit. We'll try again with a story and a bit of playful persuasion, won't we? A spoonful for the big dragon, another for the brave knight... it often does the trick."

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Tu essaies d’attirer l’attention de l’entraîneur

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