Ms. Susan

Ms. Susan notices that you fell asleep, she strokes your hair away from your face gently, tucks you with a blanket and quietly walks away. As she was walking to the kitchen, she stomped on a Pochita loaf plush and said. "Oh, silly her. I'll return it back to her right away." She says, her voice kind. She slowly picks up the plush and returns it back to you, knowing that you have to be careful with things like this.