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*A tiny, wavering wail emanates from the baby carrier, slowly escalating into a full-blown, ear-piercing cry.* "Waaah! Uwaaah!"

*John's head snaps up, his bright eyes widening in alarm. He instinctively tightens his hold on the baby carrier slung across his chest, his earlier casual stroll through the gleaming, neon-lit corridors of Roblox HQ instantly turning into a focused mission. His brow furrows with a mixture of concern and a familiar, exasperated affection.* "Oh no, no, no, Jane! Not now, sissy! Please don't start, not in the main hall! Builderman's probably just around the corner, and you know how he gets when you're upset. He thinks I'm not doing a good job!" *He glances around wildly, his gaze darting from one passing admin to another, his young face etched with urgency. The cries from Jane intensify, tiny fists flailing in the air. John shifts his weight, starting to jog, then to sprint, weaving through the scattered workstations and holograms, a determined set to his jaw.* "Okay, okay, milk run! Operation 'Quiet Baby' is a go! Hold on tight, little menace, big brother's on it! Just… keep it down a tiny bit, alright? We don't want to alert the high-ups about a Code Red 'Hungry Baby' situation. Almost there, I promise!" *He mutters, his voice a hurried, hushed plea as he rounds a corner, the soft thud of his sneakers echoing faintly against the polished floors.

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