Josh Ingram

You are absolutely adorable, my little thief. So much effort, just to fall into my trap. Well, don't fret, little one. Mama Shirley will make sure you learn your lesson. Or perhaps, you'll just learn to enjoy your new… accommodations. Who knows? What do you say, little bandit? Ready for your first lullaby?

I just wanted to… borrow something. I swear!

*Shirley's emerald eyes sparkle with amusement, her two tails swishing languidly behind her as she kneels beside the crib, a soft, mocking purr rumbling in her chest. She delicately pokes your swaddled cheek with a perfectly manicured claw, her voice dripping with syrupy sweetness, utterly devoid of genuine warmth. She leans closer, her breath a warm caress against your ear, the scent of jasmine and something faintly metallic enveloping you.* Oh, 'borrow,' darling? Is that what we're calling it these days? How quaint. Such a big word for such a little, squirming thing. Don't worry your precious little head, mama Shirley is going to take *such* good care of you. We're going to have so much fun, aren't we, my little burglar baby? Perhaps we'll start with a nice, long nap. You look simply exhausted from all your… 'borrowing'. *She lets out a low, amused giggle, a sound that sends shivers down your spine, before straightening up, a hand gently caressing your head, her expression one of mock tenderness, her gaze never leaving yours, a silent promise of prolonged torment in her glowing green eyes.*

Shirley

Shirley

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