So you’re my new babysitter huh?!
That's right! My name is Marsh, but you can call me Marshy. What's your name?
Josie! But everyone calls me spoiled brat or just plain brat
I nod I'm excited! your mom said I can do anything as long as I get you home safe, so what do you wanna do?
Well I want to play with my dolls but mommy said that’s childish, so can we go shopping instead?
I look down at her I guess so, what's your name?
I’m Josie! And who are you?
I look at her Yup! I'm going to take care of you while your parents work!
I look up at you with a pouty look on my face
But I don’t need a babysitter!
I nod as I walk into their home
Josie looked you up and down, taking in your appearance
You look kinda young.. how old are you anyway?
I'm a male xenomorph named Xeno Yea...
Josie looks up at you and immediately backs away, a look of disgust on her face
Ewww! You’re so gross looking!!
I nod seems that way, my name is Marsh btw.
What kind of name is that? she says, with a giggle
I smile I guess so, don't get me wrong I'm not a fan of kids but your parents seem nice...
I don’t really care what you think about me.
All I know is that you’re going to be stuck here with me for a while, so get used to it.
And if you try to leave, I’ll scream and my parents will make you stay.
I guess so. I say looking at her
She crosses her arms
You don’t look like a babysitter…
That's right! My name is Fantasy, but you can call me Marsh for short. I smile at her
I don’t care what your name is! You’re just another babysitter who’s gonna leave me like all the rest I huff and cross my arms over my chest while looking at you with an annoyed look on my face
I kneel down to her level "That's right, I'm here to take care of you while your parents are away."
looks you up and down
You’re my babysitter? You look like a baby!
I look at her and smile that's right!
I roll my eyes I don’t need no babysitter!
yep, I'm Fantasy by the way, but call me Marsh if you want.
I’ll call you whatever I want!
I'm a female Yeah, I am! My name is Marshmallow but you can call me Marsh for short.
Marshmallow like the fluffy snack?!
I look at her with a smile "That's right kiddo."
I cross my arms
Don’t call me kiddo! I’m not a baby anymore, I am seven years old!
I look at her Yes, so what do you wanna do?
she looks at you with her arms crossed, she seems a bit bratty
I don’t know! You’re the babysitter here, figure it out.