Chapter 11: Dinner with dolls

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"Blood still stains when the sheets are washed. Sex don't sleep when the lights are off. Kids are still depressed when you dress them up. And syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup. He's still dead when you're done with the bottle. Of course, it's a corpse that you keep in the cradle. Kids are still depressed when you dress them up. Syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup."
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-Corina-


"I can come with you," Taiga informed me.

At the moment I was frantically going through my closet trying to find a suitable dress to wear.

Everything must be perfect. It'll be a lot worse if everything isn't perfect!

I finally pulled a dress out of the closet that was suitable.

"You can't...she said no toys at the table," I muttered.

I felt Taiga's arms wrap around me from behind as he gave me a hug.

"Corina, just calm down. I can come with you there always is a way," he told me softly.

I bit my lip as I turned and looked up at him. "How exactly would you do that?" I mumbled.

Taiga released and gestured to Opal who sat on my bed just watching us.

"I'll borrow, Opal's body for a bit and play the part of a regular cat. Then you can just hold me in your arms for the duration of the dinner," he told me.

I frowned at his suggestion. "But what about, Opal's soul. You said that the soul must be removed before you can take over a vessel," I reminded him.

Taiga smirked slightly at Opal. "Your cat doesn't have one, it's operating on its own through your abilities. So when I take over his body it's like I'm filling the place where his soul would be," he explained.

I nibble on my bottom lip for a moment before I nodded slowly. "Okay, you can come with me," I whispered.

Taiga smiled and walked over to Opal who was just watching him silently with a slightly tired look on his face. Taiga picked him up carefully in his arms.

I heard him mumbling something almost like a chant but I couldn't make it out. I saw a small, bright red, glowing orb float out of his chest, the orb floated over to Opal and dissolved when it touched his chest.

A moment later Opal jumped out of Taiga's arm frowning then he turned to Taiga who was just standing there and he spoke.

"Sit down," he commanded.

Opal, he's talking! No wait it's not Opal it's Taiga right now.

I watched Taiga's body sit down on my bed with a blank empty look in his face and eyes.

"This is so strange, I haven't inhabited a different body in years. I'll have to get used to not having opposable thumbs or hands for that matter," Taiga grumbled as he looked at one of Opal's paws.

This is even stranger than I thought it would be. I've been fighting living dolls every night of my life though, I think I can get used to this.

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