The little family was gathered in the television room, Riyu sat on the soft fur rug and Casandra with the dolls that covered the carpet. Meanwhile, Sam sat on the sofa while responding to his daughter's jokes that occasionally she acted like a baby rolling around making the dolls tossed here and there.
Sam looked at his daughter in surprise, why the two people he loved were so ridiculous and so excited about the dolls. Even though the fur from the carpet and dolls made Sam sneeze because he was allergic to stuff like that.
"Can you guys stop rolling around?!" said Sam, glancing sharply at Casandra and Riyu.
"Dad, don't you want to come along? It's very gentle and very pleasant," answered Casandra cheerfully.
"Casandra, did you forget? Your father is allergic to hairy things like this" said Riyu.
"Mom, I'm surprised at dad. Why is he allergic to something that makes someone happy?" Hearing Casandra Riyu's question laughed amusedly.
