Mira laid in Ellsbeth' s lap, her head resting gently against the other girl's leg. Together they shared a tiny baby seat. Ellsbeth reached down to the messy carpet floor to pick up a long, brown linkin log. Ellsbeth looked down to Mira and slowly put the log to her mouth. She began to nibble it to the sound of her little sister in front of them, saying, "Don't be rude." Mira didn't care, she looked into Ellsbeth's eyes who had been narrating the whole thing. Her words waved through the air and were abruptly interrupted by Mira saying, "You better write a fucking fanfiction about this."
