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[Scott McLamok]

(Did she lose me?)

[lass of something much]

(Maybe not for very long, but for an infant, a few days of inactivity is a long time)

[Scott McLamok]

(Waiting is the toughest part of everything.)

[lass of something much]

* Infant Lass has fallen asleep, her thin paws still clinging

[Scott McLamok]

*Places Lass into his bag*

[lass of something much]

* Infant Lass snores softly, but doesn't free Scott's paw

[Scott McLamok]

*Carries Lass out of the bag and just holds her*

[lass of something much]

* Infant Lass relaxes a bit

[Scott McLamok]

*Sits down on a bench*

[lass of something much]

* Infant Lass chews on her paw sleepily

[Scott McLamok]

*Gently remove Lass's paw before she hurts herself*

[lass of something much]

* Infant Lass's paw is bleeding

[Scott McLamok]

Great! *Pours cold water over the wound*

[lass of something much]

* Infant Lass sleepily hits herself

[Scott McLamok]

*Stops Lass from hitting herself*