[It's said softly, something fond and yet sad coloring her tone. As much as she tries not to show it, she misses Trixie terribly. Sometimes even walking into their room is a shock to the system; she's not used to her little monkey not running up to her with a huge smile on her face.
Her hand touches the little golden locket around her neck unthinkingly.]
She'd be dragging me through the crowd by now to play some carnival game.
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[It's said softly, something fond and yet sad coloring her tone. As much as she tries not to show it, she misses Trixie terribly. Sometimes even walking into their room is a shock to the system; she's not used to her little monkey not running up to her with a huge smile on her face.
Her hand touches the little golden locket around her neck unthinkingly.]
She'd be dragging me through the crowd by now to play some carnival game.