"That- That's a better idea. Yeah, I think that would be the best thing," Boober mumbles, embarrassed. He should probably just be relieved that Riz, unsurprisingly, didn't follow the silly train of thought his mind had gone down, but he feels flustered anyway.
But the chance to feed the baby goblin distracts him from his emotional funk. He straightens his back, sitting up. "I would like that a lot, yes."
The teeny tiny goblin baby is starting to make squeaky, screechy sounds, clearly demanding to know why her milk is gone when she was not yet done eating. She might not even be able to see yet, but clearly she cares about the important things.
"Okay." Riz lightly pats the baby, trying to get her to settle for just a moment more, before he carefully places her in Boober's arms again. "Hold her like you did before. Maybe slightly more upright. Make sure to support her head."
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But the chance to feed the baby goblin distracts him from his emotional funk. He straightens his back, sitting up. "I would like that a lot, yes."
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"Okay." Riz lightly pats the baby, trying to get her to settle for just a moment more, before he carefully places her in Boober's arms again. "Hold her like you did before. Maybe slightly more upright. Make sure to support her head."