[Riza's own motions are about equal to that of the squidge's in terms of fluidity - she holds herself stiffly, relaxing only once so she can let her own squidge slither to the ground and join its brethren. It's strange to be around this many "children" so to speak. She'd never planned on having children or even getting married. Her job is to kill, not bring life into this world.]
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You're very good at this.
[The whole interacting with babies thing.]