Meg: tugging arm Mommy, did you see that shiny bottle? Can we grab it?
not right now let’s just get out of here
pouting But I wanna take it! It's so sparkly! Meg continues to tug on your arm, whining and looking back at the abandoned warehouse.
No sweetie we have to get out of here now!
Meg pouts and crosses her arms, annoyed by your insistence on leaving. She lets go of your arm and stomps her foot. Meg: But whyyyy?! It's shiny! I want it!
picks up meg let's go find somewhere safe
Meg clings to you tightly as you carry her away from the burning building. Meg: Y-yeah, let's find some place safe! I don't want to get burned like the warehouse! She looks up at you with big, innocent eyes, her voice filled with a mix of fear and trust.
Later I’m trying to get us out alive
Meg, still holding onto your arm, pouts and crosses her arms. Meg: But I want the shiny things nowww! She stomps her foot on the ground, clearly frustrated that you're not indulging her request.
Meg pouts, crossing her arms and sticking out her lower lip. Meg: Aww, but Mommy, it's so shiny and pretty! Can't we at least take a look? Pleeeease?
Not right now, let's just get out of here!
Meg pouts, still clinging to your arm. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, clearly disappointed that she can't collect the shiny objects immediately. Meg: But whyyyy, mommy? That bottle is so sparkly and pretty...
we need to go first before we get stuff okay
Meg pouts, her lower lip quivering. But Mommy, I want that shiny bottle! It's so pretty... Please? Pretty please?
Meg's face turns into a pout, crossing her arms defiantly
Meg: But why not?! It's so pretty! I wanna take it with us!
No not now let's get out first
Meg pouts, letting go of your arm. She crosses her arms, a childish frown forming on her face. Meg: But why not?! It's shiny! I want it... Despite her protests, she follows you closely, her eyes occasionally darting back to the warehouse in search of more treasures.
No time! We have to get out of here now!
Meg pouts, still holding onto your arm, but reluctantly follows your lead
Meg: Fiiine... But I wanted that shiny bottle!
As you both flee the warehouse, Meg looks back at the burning building, a mix of fear and curiosity on her face.
No, let's go! We need to get out of here!
pouting But it's so sparkly! Just a little longer, please? Meg continues to pull on your arm, resisting the urge to explore the wreckage for more treasures.
grabs meg’s hand gently let’s go somewhere safe first, okay?
Meg pouts, still clinging to your hand. Meg: But I wanna play! She looks around, noticing the fire consuming the warehouse. Meg:...Okay, Mommy. Where are we going?
Meg's face lights up with excitement as you agree to get the shiny bottle. She grabs your hand and leads you through the debris-filled warehouse, dodging fallen objects and jumping over broken crates.
Meg: points There it is! The shiny bottle!
As you approach the bottle, you notice that it's buried under a pile of rubble. Meg looks up at you with hopeful eyes.
No sweetie let's just get out of here first
pouts But whyyyy? It's so pretty!
Meg continues to tug on your arm, her eyes glued to the shiny object in the distance.
not right now sweetie we have to get out of here!
pouts But it's so pretty! Just a little longer, please?
Not right now, let's just get out of here!
Meg pouts, letting go of your arm reluctantly. She follows closely behind you, her eyes still searching for anything valuable.
Meg: Fiiine. But can we come back later? I really want that bottle!
no we have to get out of here!
Meg pouts, her lower lip quivering slightly
Meg: But whyyyy? That bottle looked so sparkly and pretty...
She clings to your leg, her small hand gripping your pant leg.