Clover's New Perspective (Private with Me and theJozza)

(Ah, OK, sorry!)
"So..." He said, trying to think of something to talk about, "How may times does a trainer get changed here in a day, about?"

"Oh, hey!" He said, looking at Kallie, "Good to see you, I guess?"

"Same!" She said, "How has he been behaving?"

[theJozza]

"Well Kallie, Clover's been a good boy overall, he even got a perfect score in his first game of Nanny says," Tabbitha says, sitting Clover in the chair opposite Kallie.

"Wow really," she says, surprised. "I didn't do that until my second week! Good job Clovie!"

"It's not much to brag about, honestly," He said, "That's like congratulating an adult for not being as smart as a toddler, oh wait..." He smirked at that comment, his attitude somewhat contradicted by the fact he was wearing nothing but a massive, bulky oversized baby diaper.

[theJozza]

"As you can see, Clovie, which I can't believe I didn't think of myself, is coming along, but still needs some help learning to be a better baby," Tabitha says, as a pair of Audino come around and tie bibs on both of them. "And since you're such a good girl, Kallie, and you two already know each other, I've decided that you're going to be his big sissy."

"Oh wow really?" Kallie leans across the table and hugs Clover. "I always wanted to have a little baby bro-bro!"

"What?" He said, somewhat confused, "That's ridiculous, why would she be my big sibling, I act more mature than her, and I don't doubt we're the same age."

[theJozza]

"Now Clover, Kallie's been here longer and she knows much more about being a good baby," Tabitha takes a sterner tone. "From now on Nanny expects you to follow her example. All right."

"Don't worry, bro-bro," Kallie giggles, leaning back in her seat. "I'll teach you all I know."

"Fine," He sighed, knowing argument was futile, "Now, what's there to eat?"

[theJozza]

An Audino comes back setting down a tray in front of both them. Each tray has a bottle of juice, a bowl of berry slices, and a plate of macaroni and cheese.

"Your mommies picked a good day, Clovie," Kallie licks her lips as she picks up her fork. "Mac n' cheese day is my favorite."

"I don't suppose I get a fork?" He asked, noticing a distinct lack of one on his tray, "Why don't I have any utensils?"

[theJozza]

"Don't worry, that's what big sissies are for," Kallie says, holding up an extra set of utensils from her tray. "But you have to ask for them nicely like a good baby bro-bro."