Y/N and Micah's daughter. Ideally, not a high pitched sounding baby, and more of an edgy pre-teen after the first phase.

CIERRA: I wanna be a Utuber!
MICAH: She wants to be a Utuber!

PLAYER: I...can see that.

PLAYER : Are you...even funny?

MICAH: (defensive) Hey! Don't talk to my daughter like that!
CIERRA: (deadpan) I learned from watching you…so no.

PLAYER : Oh...so she is funny.

CIERRA: (sharper, with a smirk) Yeah, just about as funny as your parenting style.
MICAH: (mock offended) Hey! Don't talk to your mom like that.

PLAYER : (laughing) No, she's funny. She really is my daughter! Aww, my little mini-me!

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MICAH (gentle, reassuring):
Oh, you don’t have to, sweetie… it wasn’t your fault.

CIERRA (frustrated, voice trembling):
I don’t care. I hated feeling useless!

CIERRA (angry, guilty):
I hate the fact that I took her for granted and didn’t care for her sooner!!

CIERRA (snapping, defensive):
Do you think that my emotions are that shallow?

PLAYER (soft, firm):
Cierra.

CIERRA (low, intimidating — almost a growl):
What.