I just wanna live well I'm alive

It was then a game of patience, and that he had plenty of that. He watched her scrub herself, smiled as she missed bits here and there behind her ears that she just couldn't reach, though she did a really good job of getting behind the ears. She responded to him, and he smiled. Did she really? No matter, he'd show her anyways. She then informed him he had mud on his cheek, and he'd let his eyes widen and a shocked expression cross his face. "Oh no!" he cried, making his body shudder. "The mud monster must have infected me - will I too become a monster?" He would look in terror at the young girl, resisting a grin at his rather cheesy and terrible acting.