"That was the first times I've ever 'ported someone else." He admits. "I know I cans do it now! And I knows the method real good! So I cans do it!"

Aiden closes his eyes, concentrates real hard, and poof, you're back in the bitty center! Although it seems to be in a room you don't recognize, walls of soft buttery yellow and gold, furniture like the leaves of autumn even extending to the graceful branches overhead, a young yet vast tree planted in a patch of grass in the corner.

There is a comfy couch with a beanbag and a reading nook, a big heavy chest absolutely overflowing with toys, a large dollhouse blank, empty and ready for customization and a sturdy little blanket fort tucked against the wall, lit up with fairy lights and filled with soft, a perfect play to hide away.

Underneath the tree is a soft child's bed, or what you think might be one, since its so covered in pillows and blankets and cutesy stuffed animals, including a cuddly blue dragon, a snuggly, spooky skeleton print bear, and one, distinct, slightly shimmery, black jellyfish.

Aiden looks around, his eyes widening as they land on wooden letters stuck to the wall above the bed, painted rustic blue and studded with greenery.

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