You've got enough on your shoulders. Here, try like this...
[Vyng slowly crouches down and attempts to re-adjust the blanket so that it's resting across Obi-Wan's front instead. He thinks it might be more secure this way, a little more like being swaddled.]
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[Vyng slowly crouches down and attempts to re-adjust the blanket so that it's resting across Obi-Wan's front instead. He thinks it might be more secure this way, a little more like being swaddled.]
Good? Not-so-good?