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Huh? Baba...? She was confused for a moment, before she realized what she was looking at on the table. An Bottle? Was she supposed to drink from this? Glancing around, she realized she didn't have much of an choice, and reluctantly picked up the bottle and placed it in her mouth. It took a little effort to get used to, but as she wrapped her lips around the bottle's tips, she began to suckle upon it instinctively, and was rewarded as warm milk gushed into her mouth.
It was... good? She never expected baby formulae to have this kind of taste, and she realized that she was comfortably drinking from the bottle - it wasn't a bad feeling at all, and, to be frank, helped her relax a little. Pretty soon, she had downed the entire bottle, letting out an small burp in response and causing her to blush.
"I-I'm done..." Kayla exclaimed. Now, assuming that her mother was going to be bringing her out, she might get an larger view on how her new... life works, if she were to call it that.
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