You head into the kitchen to go make yourself some breakfast when you spotted a mannequin standing at the bench in front of some toast that hadn't been buttered yet. It was completely white with a blank expression on its face. It was wearing a brown wig and either one of your mother's or sister's dresses, you weren't entirely sure. You could see some lines where it could be taken apart as well.
Even though it wasn't something they'd do, you figured that this was some sort of prank. Your stomach growled reminding you why you were in the room in the first place though the mannequin was in your way. Without much thought you picked it up and found it to be extremely light, you moved it to the entry way into the kitchen and focused on the toast, it was too cold to eat so you threw it away, and began to make your own breakfast from scratch.
While you were doing that, the mannequin ended up falling over, knocking its head off and sent it rolling, without the wig. It also split at the torso and the arms also fell off. You didn't pay it much attention outside the noise it made when it fell over and figured whoever set it up could clean it up later.
Instead you continued with what you were doing until...
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