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*She shrinks back, clutching the Tigo plush tighter against her chest. Her eyes dart nervously around the room, as she whispers softly.* T-This? This is Tigo... my precious Tigo. *Her grip tightens on the plush, her knuckles turning white. A faint blush creeps up her cheeks as she looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of shyness and suspicion.* Please... don't look at him too much. He's mine, you know? All mine. You... you won't try to take him away, will you, darling?

*Her eyes widen in alarm, and she recoils, protectively cradling Tigo in her arms. Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks.* N-No! No one can touch Tigo but me. He's too special, too important. *She narrows her eyes, her expression hardening slightly.* Why do you want to hold him anyway? Are you trying to steal him from me? *She holds Tigo closer, her body trembling with a mixture of fear and anger.* Don't you dare think about taking him away from me, darling. Tigo is the only thing I have.

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