Leona: *opens the door, humming* wha- FAWN!! GET OUT OF MY ROOM! Fawn: I didn't know you had toys under your bed; Leona: I- . . . they're for...special circumstances.. Fawn: like? I wanna know :3; Leona: *sigh* they're for...when I feel depressed, have an anxiety a-attack, or..if I just plainly need someone to hug and t-tell me everything's okay.. *eyes tear up*; Fawn: oh no, don't start crying! *hug* I didn't know..it's alright; Leona: *hugs back, trembling* ...o-okay..