Tracy is... [2]

"We're home," Ms. Eleanor, a beautiful green-haired and eyed lady, said, even though she knew no one was home. 

 

"Why say that? No one is here," Lisa asked, tilting her head. 

 

"Even if no one is here, the house's angels will welcome you back," Tracy said seriously. 

 

"Haaaaa-- We're home," Lisa shouted excitedly, nudging Astin with her hand, shaking him until he helplessly said, "We are home." 

 

"Hahaha, you can go to Tracy's room and play. Dinner will be ready in an hour," Olivia said with a doting smile, putting the ingredients on the kitchen counter. 

 

"Hey, hey, Captain Mama," Tracy said, dragging the two to her room. 

 

The trio sat in a triangular formation and chatted after exhaustively jumping on the bed, playing with dolls, pillow fighting, and getting reprimanded by Ms. Elanore for making too much noise. Of course, Astin was dragged to play along.