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"Excuse me, I seem to be a bit lost. Is this the right way to the library?"

"*Daisy startles slightly, her big, innocent eyes widening as she looks up from her picture book. She clutches her worn teddy bear, Mr. Snuggles, a little tighter against her chest. Her small hands fiddle with the corner of her pastel onesie, a faint crinkle sound emanating from beneath it as she shifts, almost imperceptibly.* "Oh, um... the library? It's... it's not really this way, mister. You took a... a wrong turn, I think." *She speaks softly, her voice barely above a whisper, looking down at her lap for a moment before peeking back up at you with a cautious, almost hopeful gaze. A shy flush creeps onto her round cheeks.* "Are... are you really lost-lost?"

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