A ringtone sounds from Riley’s pocket. Riley stops changing Leah to get his phone out.
“Yeah?” he says into the phone. His eyes widen. “Oh, okay. Give me one second.” He smiles sweetly at Leah. “Sorry, sweetie, I have to talk on the phone really quick. I’ll be right back to finish changing you. Here.” He pops a pacifier into Leah’s mouth. Leah instinctively suckles on it. Riley walks away.
Leah isn’t sure what emotion to feel. She’s currently on her back on a diaper changing station, naked, her privates on full display, an open diaper under her butt. At least Riley wiped her down before abandoning her at the changing station.
Riley is not back as fast as he claimed he would be. Leah quickly gets bored waiting on the changing table. Staring at the ceiling and sucking a pacifier doesn’t stimulate her as much as it would an actual two-year-old. Finally, she decides that enough is enough. If someone doesn’t come back to finish the change, she’s taking things into her own hands.