Her sitter comes.

Ding.

The elevator reached the penthouse.

Chloé stopped bouncing and looked in the direction of the sound. She blinked and nursed her binky before going back to hopping.

Being a little, Chloé had a lot of needs that required a lot of attention. When out of her headspace, she had servants who tended to her every whim and occasionally helped when she had an accident. In her headspace, she was defenseless as a toddler and needed to be watched and cuddled with. Because of this, her daddy had hired someone who would take care of her needs when in full baby-mode.

This being one of those days, the babysitter had come right on schedule.