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ii_slptkn

"  p  p  p  p  p  p  p  p  p  p  p  —        ...         please  don't  touch  me  ...         "        the  puppet  mumbled  ,        having  a  hard  time  speaking  without  stuttering  or  nearly  breaking  down  because  dottore  left  him   in  a  room  with  someone  random  .

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@anemo-yakshaa 
            
            ❛⸝ ִֶָ ٫ *Screams in feral giraffe*
            
              " Oh ,  yes .  My apologies .  .  .  That' s good to hear ,  however !  "  She lowered her voice and smiled. " I hope you never have to .  " 
              She sat for a moment ,  thinking and contemplating the figure before her .  It was clear this boy didn' t trust her ,  and he had good reason not to .  
              Considering the fact that he was so new ,  it was clear he wouldn' t know anything .  And perhaps that was for his own good .  But the girl needed answers ,  and she needed them quick .  If this boy ,  this puppet could help her in any way ,  She was hell bent on earning his trust .
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ii_slptkn

/        I GOT  ... 12 , 15 , 17  ...         I GOT A LONG TIME TO GO  —          HELL I DONT KNOW HOW OLD I AM BUT IT'S A LONG TIME  .      probably about 40 years or smth 
            
            "  ...       you   say  that  as  if  i  wasn't  created  just  two  days  ago  .        i  don't  know  what   it's   supposed  to  be  like  being  whatever  a  lab  rat  is  .      "       he  said  and  closed  his  hand   on  the  quite  squishy  blue  bird  his  master  had  given  him  to  help  with  any  anxiety  .        he  didn't  know  what  being  a  lab  rat  was  supposed  and  not  supposed  to  be  like   ,       he  had  no  clue  at  all  .       but  he  did  know  that  not  all  people  like  dottore  were  nice  .        and  the  crazy  scientist  was  overly  kind  with  him  about  everything  that  it  was  shocking  to  everyone   .
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@anemo-yakshaa 
            
            ❛⸝ ִֶָ ٫ NAURRRR 
            
              She sighed ,  rubbing at her temples .  Well ,  this was going to be hard to explain . 
              "  You see ,  I am a .  .  .  Creature ,  you could say .  I' ve heard of the experiments being conducted hear ,  and want to learn more .  "  She paused .
              "  I know what it' s like ,  you know .  To feel like a lab rat .  I want to hear more so that I .  .  .  ;  Well ,  perhaps I shouldn' t speak that out loud .  Though you may not have information now ,  all I want is to learn .  There are reasons I cannot be so forthright with the harbingers themselves .  I cannot promise a reward of any kind ,  but I can promise not to hurt you .  Not now ,  and not ever.  It' s not in my nature .  "
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❛⸝ ִֶָ  ٫ Cb & specify or I'll crush your toes with Signora's coffin <3

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@forgetful-harbinger 
            
            ❛⸝ ִֶָ ٫  Sorry for the late reply I fr just passed out sob sob
            
            Mb or messages ?? I'm literally horrible at this ngl 
            
            
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vessel_slptkn

/      NOT SIGNORA'S COFFIN  — 
            and idk drop whatever you want <33
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Wattpad won't stop recommending werewolf shit to me I have never read a lick of that in my life 
          Literally fucking sobs 

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@L0velyRaven 
            
            ❛⸝ ִֶָ ٫ omg mutual painnnn
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Candle_In_The_Night

ʜᴇʏᴀ ɪᴛ’s ᴋɪʀᴀ- ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴏʀ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ- ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴅᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ- sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏғᴛᴇɴ - ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ’s , ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ. ғᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ? ᴡᴇʟʟ, ғᴏʀ ᴇxɪsᴛɪɴɢ, ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ , ғᴏʀ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ , ғᴏʀ ᴇɴᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢɪɴɢ, ғᴏʀ sᴛᴀʏɪɴɢ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ, ғᴏʀ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ, ғᴏʀ ғɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ , ғᴏʀ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠɪɴɢ, ғᴏʀ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇsᴛ , ғᴏʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ , ғᴏʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴇxᴛʀᴇᴍᴇʟʏ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀʀɪɴɢ, ғᴏʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ᴏɴ,  ғᴏʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ’s ᴅᴀʏ , ɪ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ- ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ʏᴏᴜ’ʟʟ ᴅᴏ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇ ɪᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ- ɪ ᴀʙsᴏʟᴜᴛᴇʟʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ, ɪᴛ’s ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ, ɪᴛ’s ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴍᴇ sᴍɪʟᴇ - sᴇᴇɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢɪɴɢ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs - ɢᴏsʜ - ᴛʜᴀᴛ’s ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ- ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅᴏ -!! ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇɪɴɢ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀɪʟᴜʀᴇs ɪɴ ʟɪғᴇ- ᴛʜᴀᴛs ᴀᴅᴍɪʀᴀʙʟᴇ ғᴏʀ sᴜʀᴇ - ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴛ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ sᴛᴏᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ- ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ- ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ sᴀʏ ɪs ɪɴsɪɢɴɪғɪᴄᴀɴᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ - sᴏ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴛᴏᴘ - ɢᴏᴅ ʙʟᴇss ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʙᴜɴᴅᴀɴᴛʟʏ -! ᴍᴡᴀʜ-!   - ᴋɪʀɪᴛᴀ