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The tension that began coursing through him only faded when the harsh tone of his guardian did. It had been a jarring transition for the child to begin with and coupled with her trying to REMOVE HIS HANDS as he saw it, it had all become a rather stressful situation for him. Stress was something he dealt with poorly.
Despite not pulling away to have a look, Wyatt could tell they had been joined by yet another person, this one with a deeper voice. He listened to the patterns of speech playing out, becoming only slightly more attentive at the sound of his own name but even then, the child was very much unwilling to cease this clinging.
Wyatt shook his head adamantly at the mention of a nap. No naps. No sleep. He was staying right here.
The action of reaching for the cookie was lost on the boy who up to this point still refused to lifts his face from her neck.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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