
Now given the okay to hug Aisha, Sprinkles gently wrapped his arms around her. "How about we go to your room and talk this out? I'll make you something quick to eat, get you some water, and bring you a box of tissues. Got any food suggestions?" He worried her panicking and crying would dehydrate her. If not that, if she ever wore herself out, her bed was the better place to do that. Sprinkles didn't feel right having to leave her on the floor or the couch if that's where she fell asleep.