“You need to wake up for dinner, silly!”

She sighed. “Fiiiiiiine.” She said grumpily.

Smooth sat Lightning in the high chair and closed her in with the tray.

She wasn’t looking forward to baby food but she was hungry.

Lightning was fed the same way as normal and was given a bottle. She was let out of the high chair after the bottle was empty. “So, Lightning. Want to play with some toys?”

She looked at her blankly. “Why would I want that?”

“Well, because there is nothing else to do in here. It is the most entertaining thing we got.”

Lighting groaned before sighing. “Fine.”

Smooth can tell that Lightning is embarrassed about it. She decided to leave the nursery to leave her alone.

Lightning made sure she was alone before she got to work playing with the blocks.