Yes, and she'll help

The woman put a hand to her chin. "Hmm... well, she DID almost just slap that thing on you without so much as a spec of powder. Would you say she's the responsible type?"

Lauren shook her head.

"Didn't think so. Alright, I'll help you out," the woman nodded, reaching into her bag. She giggled. "Here," she pulled a small blanket out. "It's not much, but you can at least cover up a little."

Lauren took the fabric, displaying colorful cartoon characters. She would have complained had the blanket not been so soft to the touch. The diaper clad girl blushed, looked around, and then wrapped the blanket over her shoulders. With a gentle hug, the cuddly fabric provided a little warmth. "Thank you." She blushed and looked at the ground. "This is... a really nice blanket."

"Glad you like it!" The woman nodded. "Alright, we need to come up with a plan to deal with your sister. So here's what we'll do. When she comes back we'll...."