ghostie

i look at the pee dripping down your legs, staring.

"you don't have to lie, i mean i saw you do it." i say in a voice that makes you instantly feel more embarrassed.

i wake up to see you two obviously in wet pants. "oh. i'm sorry.. you didn't have to stay here for me if you needed a bathroom break so bad. sorry that you were having a bad day" i say, kind of fumbling around but feeling bad for you. i figure you've probably been having a really hard time and thats why you were acting so weird

Welcome! Don't worry, personal stuff doesn't have to fit into neat little packages all the time.

right about then i wake up to see your manager approaching, obviously freaked out

right about then, something falls on my shoulder. i fall to the floor and pass out briefly

"yeah i'm getting your manager" i say groaning. i was really not feeling like dealing with snotty teens after getting off my job. even if i *had* been feeling good cause of the weather

"are you serious." i said flatly, my mood ruined. i pick one in the back and look around. "can you hand me that tool box up there. i could do it but its kinda high up." i said looking over at the ladder near it.

"Hiya!' lexie said. she was being annoyingly perky today, probably because she was in a silly mood. "I could use that doll house over there." She sipped a plastic cup full of iced coffee and milk, looking around. She already had a few other things in her cart.

as soon as you want you can set the scene, just let me know if its in this thread or link to the related one.

i'm fine with it

Three sounds fine.

I wouldn't mind playing the customer that babies you guys. Or another associate.

When I was little I might have said M.A.N.T.I.S. from the Fox TV show back in the day. He was cool! Or the Sailor Scouts

"we can see you princess. we missed you! look how big you've gotten!" a voice said over the box's microphone. It is obviously her mother speaking. she sounds happy! Just then Lexie waves at something that you have *zero* clue about. "I could actually sort of see a woman in here earlier. Sorry... Just me being batty" *giggles*

"Alright sweetie, let's get you inside" I say giggling, lifting you up playfully. Despite your size I'm able to lift you fairly easily. I smile as I plop you back down and we head in. I hand you the Alice Box from the counter. It's bright and turquoise colored. "You press the red button, and you can do it." I look at the bottom and put a little dusty pouch in it that smells a bit of ashes. "Don't ask what we did to get it working, but you can talk to them."

I gently put the slippers on you and the jacket. "You can take the jacket off later or have me hold onto it if you want. I just don't want you shivering there. They actually have some other cool stuff there... actually kinda literally! They have a soft serve ice cream machine nearby! "

I hand you a whole bag of them, and look at you. "Marissa, do you need help putting on some slippers? Also, don't you want to put on a coat or something? I noticed you were shivering earlier." I hand you a nice soft gray coat

"It is, I can take you back to the east wing with me." i say holding you by the hand. you're looking the most perky i've ever seen you up to this point.

"Well, its still being fixed but it's called an Alice Box. It's like a telephone, except you can talk to ghosts. It should be up and running again in the afternoon." I say giving you a cookie. There were a lot of crazy inventions at this place...

"Well, I can take you to see them, kind of. We have something that allows you to still talk to them, but they can't physically be here. Like one of those mad science things you see on cartoons."

"sweetie, i know its hard. i've gotten upset before, its not the easiest thing admitting when you still need something more than panties for bedtime. or when awake even." i sigh and give you a bit of tea, waiting for you to say something as you gulp it down

"i think so but its okay. we can probably get you potty trained eventually hon." i gently wipe you and powder, before sliding a thick pair of dry 24/7 diapers under you. i tape them up and turn to you. "alright, all done. these are the same ones i wear, i actually brought them here for you. they were going to give you cheaper less good ones, but i didn't want that for you."

"well.. yes. sometimes grown ups and big kids can have bladder problems... or potty problems too. " i give you a smile, nervous and blushing but feeling a bit happy to make you feel less alone. i lift up your dress a bit, carefully un taping your diaper. "sweetie, can you lift your legs a bit for me? i'm really sorry, this must be so embarrassing. i still think you're a big girl marissa"