*PRICK*
…*stingggaaaaannggg*
"Auugggghhh. They made this so crapply that it's becoming hard to take apart."
"Just take your time, Peter."
"I don't want to break it, but I also know Ruby wants me to break it."
"But?"
"...I know she can make another, but just like humans; they will never be the same."
"Don't stress it. If you need help, just ask."
"Thanks.
I have the Music downloading, and the hole puncher is...…..where is the Puncher?"
"Catch….Catch."
*Phueee*
"I got it. Here you go, Sally. Catch."
*Snatch*
"Awwwwww."
"Kids, this is not a toy."
"What about the Music box Peter is working on? How can he play but we cannot?"
"He's playing safely."
"That doesn't look like safety to me."
"Please go play.
Sorry, Peter. We'll stay out of your room."
"Thanks, but I don't mind.
In fact….
*Click*
"You Kids can refind a song for me."
"Really?"
"Peter, what if they?"
"They're just kids....but they are also so much greater.
Here you go.
Now, I have work to do. Trade?"
"...Trade."
"........How much?"
"Oh, sir. You can put your wallet away. I just want a hug."
"Ummmmm. Ok. A little strange but….."
"Not from you.
From your friend."
"Tomato?"
"Remember, Mr. Heartchild. For the Groceries?"
"....Fine."
"You're no Strawberry, but *Ooooof*....You're just as sweet.
I want to hug you and love you forever and ever and ever and ever."
"I could still use him as my assistant."
"Assitant?"
"You can let him go now."
"But."
"..I need a 'hand' in baking."
"You have two?"
"The more the merrier."
"....Fine.
Take care, Miss.
You give the warmest hugs."
"You too.
Hope to see you again."
"Bye."
"..Bye!!!"
"OH, MISTER!!!!"
"Yes?"
"How can you bake without any ingredients?"
"Ingredients? I have my....where are they? I thou...…..oh.
Thank you.
Almost forgot them and would have had to make Tomato give you another hug to confirm my receipt."
"I wouldn't mind."