[ She's still chewing away, and one of the gloves is looking awfully tattered now. Trevor wasn't asleep so much as lulled into a sleepy sort of calm by the constant pressure and release of the little teeth on his hand, but it still takes him a moment or so to stir. ]
Morning. Put that down and come look at this. I'm gonna be mean to her.
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Morning. Put that down and come look at this. I'm gonna be mean to her.