Act 3

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A day later. Polly@nn@ was still in the room. The dark, dark void she hated but loved so much. As if it weren't for times like this, he loved it. The room was their safespace, in a way.

But, how exactly did Polly end up in this situation? Well, let's find out.

Valor, entering the main area and seeing Jax, alone: Well, hello there, Mr. Rabbit. Fancy seeing you here, hm?

Jax; Eugh, hello, grandfather clock. Why are you like that? Happy?

Valor; Well, why not? If you're going to be here, why not have some f- A cut. Emerging from Valor's cape came Polly@nn@, our star. Oh, well hello there, princess.

Jax; Ah, It's your voodoo doll! How convenient.

Polly; uhm. hi.

Valor hadn't expected Polly to come out. As earlier, they told him that it didn't want to come out today. A lie. And she knows it. Looking down at Polly, the two, it was looking up, back and forth, until he resorted to looking at the ground.

Enter Ragatha the Ragdoll.

Ragatha; Jax! Pomni has just informed me you broke Gangle's mask, again!

Jax; Whaat? It was bound to happen eventually!

Valor, removing his harsh stare from Polly, greets Ragatha.

Polly; oh.hiragatha

Ragatha, looking at Polly, changed her attitude; Oh, hello! Polly@nn@ was it?

Valor, interrupting Polly; Yes, yes, that is her name. Ragatha, dear, you were speaking about darling Gangles mask, yes?

Turning to Valor, Ragatha spoke; Yes, I was. Jax broke it. Again!

Jax, smiling shamelessly to himself; C'mon! It's not that serious.

Valor; Indeed it is serious, darling Jax. Poor Gangle is probably sad now.

Ragatha; Not funny!

Valor; 'Apologies.'

Polly@nn@, who were looking at every other tall individual around her, remained silent. Perhaps, maybe. They then wander off, leaving the conversationing group.

Heading to Ragatha's enterance, it soon heard faint crying. Bingo. Heading toward it, it was headed towards the back of the stage. Moving aside the curtain, he saw Gangle sitting on a crate. Crying, comedy mask in hands.

Moving forward, wanting to try and console her, she suddenly felt a large, strong hand on her shoulder.

Valor.

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