As you laid hopelessly in her jacket pocket, you finally had felt movement start to increase once again. You then saw her hands be tugged in to her pockets in the form of what a teenager would do. You tried not to let her fingers or hand touch you, as you did not want to have another "play time" with her. Although, a part of you did secretly. After all, it was a one time chance to be able to do this! Just then, she stopped abruptly. You flung forward to the end of her pocket and landed back to where you were. " Ow that hurt." You said to yourself. You overheard Dalia talking with someone. You heard, "Hey Mia! Guess what I have!" "What?" She asked. "I have a dolly that can talk and reply to you! He's not like any other doll! Plus he's pretty "fun" to play with too!" "Wow! I really wanna see this doll of yours! He sounds like fun! But.. is he cute though?" "1 million bazillion percent! Here why don't I show you him?"
You knew that now she had involved her friends into the mix. You felt her three fingers pinch you a little, then you shot out of her pocket. Then she dropped you on her palm and set you down. "Well what do you think? He's a good boy in my opinion!" "Awwww he's adorable! What a cute little doll!" You took a glance noting Mia's character. She was brown straight haired, hazel eyed, seemed to be very nice for the most part, and a white/tan to her skin color. She also gave you a look confusing you if she were to harm you or to simply play with you, but not in that sense. Mia asked Dalia, "May I play with him, or would you want to play with me?" "Of course! Let's play!"
In what sense would you want this "childs play" to be?
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