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Rated: T

They fell down instantly.

Kagome blinked, watching them curiously as Bonnie skipped into the room, clearly done with washing her hands, 'Can toys sense a human's presence?'

That was pretty interesting.

"Umm, Miss Kagome?" Bonnie asked, seeing her babysitter kneeling on the ground with her precious toys scattered all around her, "Were you talking to someone? I heard you talking..."

"Just to your awesome toys," Kagome answered smoothly with a smile, "It's too bad I didn't notice how cool they were before." Her smile only widened when she felt Woody's hand move subtly against her own.

"Does that mean you will play with me!?" Bonnie gasped with delight, "Please?" Her big brown eyes grew large with excitement and Kagome couldn't resist.

"Of course I will," Kagome stood up with Woody still in hand, "But after your snack, okay?" She grinned when Bonnie nodded with obvious enthusiasm.

"Okay!~" Bonnie skipped back to the kitchen where she knew her sandwich was waiting for her, leaving Kagome alone with her toys for the moment once again.

"'Awesome', huh?" Mr. Potato Head looked at Kagome in a whole new light, "Well, it's nice that an adult finally recognises just how great we really are." His fellow toys murmured in agreement.

"I still am a teenager, you know," Kagome muttered, but shrugged a second later. She certainly was more 'adult' than any other her age due to her past experiences, "Do you know when a human is coming? All of you went still pretty quickly there." She lowered her voice some so Bonnie wouldn't hear.

"We can't really help it," Woody explained, "It's involuntary instinct for us toys not to move when a person is around. It's like the same thing as breathing to you humans."

"You seem to be resisting that instinct pretty good around me," Kagome noted, "Am I just that special?" She joked, but paused when none of the toys immediately responded like she thought they would.

"There is... something different about you," Buzz was still a bit suspicious, though he couldn't help but to admit that piece of information, "It's almost... relaxing." It was a similar feeling to when they were being played with - a feeling that the toys never, ever wanted to end.

It was a nice feeling.