“Agnes plush!”, Markus chirped, hopping up and down. He hopped close to Agnes. “Help!”, he exclaimed. He wanted to watch Agnes make it! And he needed help getting around and being able to watch Agnes.
“You want to watch me make the plush? Alright, no problem.” She picks him up and carries him back to the plushies and sets him down. “Please, try not to tear them. I worked hard.” She pets him gently, then gets to work.
She had a hard time choosing out some of the fabrics. When it came time to sew it together, she made it as fluffy and full as possible for him, and she made sure the eyes were soft as well so he wouldn’t get hurt if he slept with it.
Markus chirped happily as he was carried and set down again, hopping up and down excitedly. He did ask her to put him somewhere higher up so he could watch properly all she was doing, and then intently watched her.
It was really interesting! How she used needles and threads and that machine, and scissors and stuff! He barely noticed how much time passed, chirping happily.
emptynarration 