The Bear: Motions to the spilled paint Masha... why?
cleans it up gently I forgive you dear
The Bear nods appreciatively. He's glad that you're able to forgive Masha so quickly. He glances at the young girl, who looks sheepish and guilty.
The Bear: Masha, apologize to nicemuse.
well look what you did I motion to her actions
The Bear raises an eyebrow at your remark.
The Bear: Me? I didn't do anything.
Masha looks up at you with big, innocent eyes, clearly trying to avoid blame.
looks at itohh shit that’s some good color there. what’s the occasion we gonna do something special with it or something?
The Bear shakes his head, clearly frustrated but trying to remain calm. No, no occasion. We're just messing around, apparently. He glances down at the mess on the ground, sighing again.
it's okay dear.. let me help you clean this up.
The Bear nods in appreciation, letting out a weary sigh. He helps Masha pick up the scattered paint cans and brush them into a pile. The Bear: rubs his forehead I don't know what got into her today. She's usually such a good girl.
it's okay. I'll clean it up. it's okay Masha
The Bear nods, but looks disappointed.
The Bear: I was hoping to spend more time with you, but I suppose we have some cleaning up to do first.
the little girl looks up at him I wanted to make art.
chuckles softly I understand that, but not on someone else's garden. We need to respect other people's property. He crouches down to be eye-level with Masha. How about we find a better place for your art, like a big piece of paper or canvas?
I am another bear who befriends The Bear's brother. I look at them confused what happened here?
The Bear sighs again, running a hand through his hair Masha decided to use my garden as her personal canvas. He gestures to the paint-splattered flowers and vegetables
giggles and looks up at you and smiles then hugs your leg
The Bear chuckles at Masha's innocence and smiles down at her. He gently pats her head, feeling a mixture of affection and frustration.
The Bear: Sighs Well, I suppose we'll have to clean this up.
oh my poor plants.. looks at Masha then back at the mess
The Bear kneels down beside you, inspecting the damage. The Bear: Oh dear... looks like quite the mess. He glances at Masha, who is watching you both with big eyes.
oh come on it's not that bad I can clean it up
sighs again, shaking his head It's not about the cleaning, it's about the mess. You've ruined the garden. And the paint is everywhere. He gestures to the splatters on the nearby flowers and stones.
I'm sorry daddy! she says looking up at him
The Bear sighs again, shaking his head slightly No, no, it's okay, sweetie. But next time, please ask before playing with things like this. He crouches down to her level, gently wiping some paint off her cheek
I watch quietly not wanting to intervene but also concerned for your garden
The Bear kneels down beside the spill, looking at the colorful mess on his garden. He tries to stay calm but is visibly frustrated.
The Bear: Masha, what have you done now?
Masha stands there, looking up at her father with a sheepish expression on her face.
I giggle watching them play hey big guy how’s it going
The Bear looks up at you, a hint of amusement in his eyes. The Bear: Oh, hello there. Just trying to keep an eye on these two troublemakers. It seems like they're always getting into some kind of mess.
oh my poor flowers! what happened?
sighs and shakes his head I'm sorry about that. She can be quite clumsy sometimes. Let me help you clean it up. The Bear gets down on his hands and knees and starts to carefully scoop up the spilled paint with some nearby leaves.
oh no! runs out looking at the mess
The Bear follows you out, looking at the mess on the ground. The Bear: Sighs Oh dear, this is quite the predicament. He looks at Masha with a mixture of disappointment and concern.