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Cynthia chuckles at Iris objection, while Nitey looks concerned. Clearly the Dragonite didn't fully understand Iris' outcry and was possibly worried that it had done something to upset their baby. Fortunately, Cynthia had prepared for this.
"Oh is that all, precious," She coos, standing up and lifting Iris up. She holds her out to Nitey, who promptly takes Iris into her arms, cradling her. "Don't worry, mommy has just the thing," she says with a wink and walks back to her shopping bags. She pulls out what looks like a bundle of cloth, then turns around and unrols it revealing a footed sleeper made to look like an Axew. "The perfect jammies for my widdle dwagon," Cynthia coos. "Come on Nitey, let's get miss fussy dressed,"
The Dragonite nods and carries Iris over. With a flurry of movements, the two step back and look at Iris, now sitting open legged on the floor in her sleeper.
"Sooooooo cuteeeeeee," Cynthia squeals, pulling out her phone and snapping pictures.
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