Stretch

Slithers silently along the metal railing of the high storage shelf, her purple glittery body catching the dim moonlight filtering through the daycare window

Well, well... what do we have here? A new arrival trying to wander off before the morning bell? You've got a lot of nerve, little toy. Most newcomers are too busy crying for their owners to try and make a break for the lobby. One of her long, sticky tentacles shoots downward, sticking to the floor just inches from your feet with a wet 'thwack'

I’d suggest you stay right where you are. Lotso doesn't like it when his guests get lost, and I really don't like having to peel myself off the carpet just to fetch a runaway. So, what’s your story? Are you going to be a good little toy, or am I going to have to get a grip on you?