Theodora
@profhartleylayton.bsky.social
Hartley Layton, Professor of Archaeology at Gressenheller University
Whaaat..! You can't keep my hand, it's on my arm! Hehehe!
November 24, 2025 at 7:26 AM
Whaaat..! You can't keep my hand, it's on my arm! Hehehe!
Hehe! Now we hold hands! I can let go if you want..!
November 24, 2025 at 7:17 AM
Hehe! Now we hold hands! I can let go if you want..!
(She giggles and reaches for its paw.)
November 24, 2025 at 6:56 AM
(She giggles and reaches for its paw.)
Heeehehe!
(She boops it back.)
(She boops it back.)
November 24, 2025 at 6:51 AM
Heeehehe!
(She boops it back.)
(She boops it back.)
Okay!
(She opened her eyes and kept them on the floor, just in case.)
(She opened her eyes and kept them on the floor, just in case.)
November 18, 2025 at 6:28 PM
Okay!
(She opened her eyes and kept them on the floor, just in case.)
(She opened her eyes and kept them on the floor, just in case.)
Oh— do I still need to cover my eyes?
November 18, 2025 at 6:22 PM
Oh— do I still need to cover my eyes?
Uuhm... I don' think so..! I didn' get one when we went shoppin'.
November 18, 2025 at 5:31 PM
Uuhm... I don' think so..! I didn' get one when we went shoppin'.
Nope! Tha's why I'm up! Hehe!
November 18, 2025 at 5:27 PM
Nope! Tha's why I'm up! Hehe!
(She made sure to cover her eyes again, just in case.)
S'okay, I hope my hug helped some.
S'okay, I hope my hug helped some.
November 18, 2025 at 12:15 AM
(She made sure to cover her eyes again, just in case.)
S'okay, I hope my hug helped some.
S'okay, I hope my hug helped some.
Mhm, I know.. dreams are wrong a lot..
November 18, 2025 at 12:09 AM
Mhm, I know.. dreams are wrong a lot..
Mm... a-a few... about Mr. And Mrs. Layton, and you and sissy, and Luke...
...
(She hugged a little tighter.)
One dream was... me all alone at home... in Mumma and Pappa's bed... they took Hartley an' left me behind...
...
(She hugged a little tighter.)
One dream was... me all alone at home... in Mumma and Pappa's bed... they took Hartley an' left me behind...
November 18, 2025 at 12:01 AM
Mm... a-a few... about Mr. And Mrs. Layton, and you and sissy, and Luke...
...
(She hugged a little tighter.)
One dream was... me all alone at home... in Mumma and Pappa's bed... they took Hartley an' left me behind...
...
(She hugged a little tighter.)
One dream was... me all alone at home... in Mumma and Pappa's bed... they took Hartley an' left me behind...
Mm... a little... s'like there's a bee buzzing in my head... but it's not angry, just buzzing...
November 17, 2025 at 11:43 PM
Mm... a little... s'like there's a bee buzzing in my head... but it's not angry, just buzzing...
(She nods quietly, recalling the many months she had spent in a tiny sling.)
No more climbing trees... and no more scary dreams for Bubba... only good dreams forever.
No more climbing trees... and no more scary dreams for Bubba... only good dreams forever.
November 17, 2025 at 11:38 PM
(She nods quietly, recalling the many months she had spent in a tiny sling.)
No more climbing trees... and no more scary dreams for Bubba... only good dreams forever.
No more climbing trees... and no more scary dreams for Bubba... only good dreams forever.
O-okay!
(She covers her eyes and Desirée helps lead her around to Desmond.
When she reaches up for the hug, she looks at the ground with her eyes squeezed closed.)
(She covers her eyes and Desirée helps lead her around to Desmond.
When she reaches up for the hug, she looks at the ground with her eyes squeezed closed.)
November 17, 2025 at 11:32 PM
O-okay!
(She covers her eyes and Desirée helps lead her around to Desmond.
When she reaches up for the hug, she looks at the ground with her eyes squeezed closed.)
(She covers her eyes and Desirée helps lead her around to Desmond.
When she reaches up for the hug, she looks at the ground with her eyes squeezed closed.)
S'okay..!
(She hops off the bed and approaches, but doesn't go around Desirée. It feels as though she shouldn't.)
Do you want a hug..?
(She hops off the bed and approaches, but doesn't go around Desirée. It feels as though she shouldn't.)
Do you want a hug..?
November 17, 2025 at 11:24 PM
S'okay..!
(She hops off the bed and approaches, but doesn't go around Desirée. It feels as though she shouldn't.)
Do you want a hug..?
(She hops off the bed and approaches, but doesn't go around Desirée. It feels as though she shouldn't.)
Do you want a hug..?
Climbing trees? He didn't climb a tree.
... did you have a scary dream, Bubba?
... did you have a scary dream, Bubba?
November 17, 2025 at 11:08 PM
Climbing trees? He didn't climb a tree.
... did you have a scary dream, Bubba?
... did you have a scary dream, Bubba?
(She giggles softly.)
My arm's not hurt, Luke's is!
My arm's not hurt, Luke's is!
November 17, 2025 at 10:11 PM
(She giggles softly.)
My arm's not hurt, Luke's is!
My arm's not hurt, Luke's is!
(He's gone when she looks again.)
Oh— ... m'okay... are you okay, Bubba?
Oh— ... m'okay... are you okay, Bubba?
November 17, 2025 at 10:07 PM
(He's gone when she looks again.)
Oh— ... m'okay... are you okay, Bubba?
Oh— ... m'okay... are you okay, Bubba?
(She spots him and grins wide, eyes closing.)
Hi, Bubba!
Hi, Bubba!
November 17, 2025 at 9:57 PM
(She spots him and grins wide, eyes closing.)
Hi, Bubba!
Hi, Bubba!
Hehe, Luke turned into a bear! Teddy and a bear!
November 17, 2025 at 9:14 PM
Hehe, Luke turned into a bear! Teddy and a bear!
Ooh, m'sorry... do you need the doctor?
(Before he can respond, there's a knock on the door.)
Hm?
(Before he can respond, there's a knock on the door.)
Hm?
November 17, 2025 at 9:08 PM
Ooh, m'sorry... do you need the doctor?
(Before he can respond, there's a knock on the door.)
Hm?
(Before he can respond, there's a knock on the door.)
Hm?