[ With a sharp intake of breath, Grell only barely keeps herself from gasping aloud! Her brand new dress! But, she is only a baby, so such a thing should be expected-- such is why she eases into tutting her tongue instead, as she turns in her chair to wipe up that excesses food with her napkin. Once that's done, she ties the ends behind Rosalind's collar. ]
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We'll need to get her a bib...