"..."
It would slowly reach out and grab the rabbit. It would hold it close to its chest.
He could hear what sounded like a soft whimpering noise. As he peered inside, he'd see a massive black figure sitting on the ground hugging its knees. It was shaking like a scared animal. It looked up at the other and hid its face.
Mr. Kitty nods. He turns to Mr. Rabbit and pats his head. He seems a bit less scared.
It was still shaking. It slowly looks up and nods. This thing was terrified.
It would nod again. It doesn't seem to have any facial features. It's likely that it's not able to speak.
It hesitates for a moment before it starts to crawl towards him.
Mr. Kitty sets Mr. Rabbit on one of the small pink chairs. Mr. Kitty sits next to the rabbit.
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❝ It's lovely here. Pink is my favorite color. ❞
He glances back at the rabbit, taking pause. He shuffles over to it, picking it up and offering it to the figure.
❝ Here. Is this yours? ❞
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It was still shaking. It slowly looks up and nods. This thing was terrified.
Oh, this poor thing...
❝ Hey... it's okay. I won't hurt you. ❞
He kneels down outside of the closet, not getting any closer to the figure. He doesn't want to scare it any further.
❝ ... is this your house? ❞
❝ -! ❞
He looks toward the closet, his blood running cold. What was that?
He slowly stands, making his way toward the closet.
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Rose tilts the teapot toward each cup, as well as his own.
❝ Do you take sugar, sweetheart? ❞
Rose smiles widely. He scoots to the table, folding his hands in his lap.
❝ Thank you for joining me. ❞
❝ There you go... ❞
He smiles warmly, scooting back just a bit.
❝ Is pink your favorite color? ❞
He could hear what sounded like a soft whimpering noise. As he peered inside, he'd see a massive black figure sitting on the ground hugging its knees. It was shaking like a scared animal. It looked up at the other and hid its face.
❝ Pink is really lovely. ❞
He gestures to the table.
❝ Would you and the rabbit like to join me for tea? ❞
Oh, this poor thing...
❝ Hey... it's okay. I won't hurt you. ❞
He kneels down outside of the closet, not getting any closer to the figure. He doesn't want to scare it any further.
❝ ... is this your house? ❞
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It hesitates for a moment before it starts to crawl towards him.
Mr. Kitty sets Mr. Rabbit on one of the small pink chairs. Mr. Kitty sits next to the rabbit.
It would nod again. It doesn't seem to have any facial features. It's likely that it's not able to speak.
"..."
It would slowly reach out and grab the rabbit. It would hold it close to its chest.
❝ -! ❞
He looks toward the closet, his blood running cold. What was that?
He slowly stands, making his way toward the closet.
He could hear what sounded like a soft whimpering noise. As he peered inside, he'd see a massive black figure sitting on the ground hugging its knees. It was shaking like a scared animal. It looked up at the other and hid its face.
Something peaks out from the closet before going back in. It was quick but he was able to catch a glimpse of it.
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❝ There you go... ❞
He smiles warmly, scooting back just a bit.
❝ Is pink your favorite color? ❞
Something peaks out from the closet before going back in. It was quick but he was able to catch a glimpse of it.
❝ It's lovely here. Pink is my favorite color. ❞
He glances back at the rabbit, taking pause. He shuffles over to it, picking it up and offering it to the figure.
❝ Here. Is this yours? ❞
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Rose smiles widely. He scoots to the table, folding his hands in his lap.
❝ Thank you for joining me. ❞
❝ Pink is really lovely. ❞
He gestures to the table.
❝ Would you and the rabbit like to join me for tea? ❞
❝ -! ❞
He looks toward the closet, his blood running cold. What was that?
He slowly stands, making his way toward the closet.
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"..."
It would slowly reach out and grab the rabbit. It would hold it close to its chest.
It was still shaking. It slowly looks up and nods. This thing was terrified.
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... This room... it's... oddly comforting.
Rose makes his way over to the table, gently dropping the rabbit back up. He sets the cups out, picking up the teapot and beginning to 'pour the tea.'
❝ Here you are, love, ❞ he murmurs softly.
... This room... it's... oddly comforting.
Rose makes his way over to the table, gently dropping the rabbit back up. He sets the cups out, picking up the teapot and beginning to 'pour the tea.'
❝ Here you are, love, ❞ he murmurs softly.
It hesitates for a moment before it starts to crawl towards him.
It would nod again. It doesn't seem to have any facial features. It's likely that it's not able to speak.
Something peaks out from the closet before going back in. It was quick but he was able to catch a glimpse of it.
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❝ It's lovely here. Pink is my favorite color. ❞
He glances back at the rabbit, taking pause. He shuffles over to it, picking it up and offering it to the figure.
❝ Here. Is this yours? ❞
Oh, this poor thing...
❝ Hey... it's okay. I won't hurt you. ❞
He kneels down outside of the closet, not getting any closer to the figure. He doesn't want to scare it any further.
❝ ... is this your house? ❞
❝ Pink is really lovely. ❞
He gestures to the table.
❝ Would you and the rabbit like to join me for tea? ❞
❝ There you go... ❞
He smiles warmly, scooting back just a bit.
❝ Is pink your favorite color? ❞
... This room... it's... oddly comforting.
Rose makes his way over to the table, gently dropping the rabbit back up. He sets the cups out, picking up the teapot and beginning to 'pour the tea.'
❝ Here you are, love, ❞ he murmurs softly.
He sees what looks like a child's bedroom. There's a table with a bunch of stuffed animals sitting around it on some small pink chairs. A teapot and teacups were set out on the table. A stuffed rabbit and his chair had somehow been knocked over.
He sees what looks like a child's bedroom. There's a table with a bunch of stuffed animals sitting around it on some small pink chairs. A teapot and teacups were set out on the table. A stuffed rabbit and his chair had somehow been knocked over.
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It was still shaking. It slowly looks up and nods. This thing was terrified.
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He could hear what sounded like a soft whimpering noise. As he peered inside, he'd see a massive black figure sitting on the ground hugging its knees. It was shaking like a scared animal. It looked up at the other and hid its face.
It would nod again. It doesn't seem to have any facial features. It's likely that it's not able to speak.
"..."
It would slowly reach out and grab the rabbit. It would hold it close to its chest.
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He sees what looks like a child's bedroom. There's a table with a bunch of stuffed animals sitting around it on some small pink chairs. A teapot and teacups were set out on the table. A stuffed rabbit and his chair had somehow been knocked over.
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Oh, this poor thing...
❝ Hey... it's okay. I won't hurt you. ❞
He kneels down outside of the closet, not getting any closer to the figure. He doesn't want to scare it any further.
❝ ... is this your house? ❞
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❝ -! ❞
He looks toward the closet, his blood running cold. What was that?
He slowly stands, making his way toward the closet.
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❝ There you go... ❞
He smiles warmly, scooting back just a bit.
❝ Is pink your favorite color? ❞
❝ It's lovely here. Pink is my favorite color. ❞
He glances back at the rabbit, taking pause. He shuffles over to it, picking it up and offering it to the figure.
❝ Here. Is this yours? ❞
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He could hear what sounded like a soft whimpering noise. As he peered inside, he'd see a massive black figure sitting on the ground hugging its knees. It was shaking like a scared animal. It looked up at the other and hid its face.
So that's where he heads.
He peers into the room, trying to keep silent.
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So that's where he heads.
He peers into the room, trying to keep silent.
So that's where he heads.
He peers into the room, trying to keep silent.
"..."
It would slowly reach out and grab the rabbit. It would hold it close to its chest.
Something peaks out from the closet before going back in. It was quick but he was able to catch a glimpse of it.
It was still shaking. It slowly looks up and nods. This thing was terrified.
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❝ -! ❞
He looks toward the closet, his blood running cold. What was that?
He slowly stands, making his way toward the closet.
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Oh, this poor thing...
❝ Hey... it's okay. I won't hurt you. ❞
He kneels down outside of the closet, not getting any closer to the figure. He doesn't want to scare it any further.
❝ ... is this your house? ❞
... This room... it's... oddly comforting.
Rose makes his way over to the table, gently dropping the rabbit back up. He sets the cups out, picking up the teapot and beginning to 'pour the tea.'
❝ Here you are, love, ❞ he murmurs softly.
❝ It's lovely here. Pink is my favorite color. ❞
He glances back at the rabbit, taking pause. He shuffles over to it, picking it up and offering it to the figure.
❝ Here. Is this yours? ❞
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He would hear a noise coming from a room nearby.
He would hear a noise coming from a room nearby.
He would hear a noise coming from a room nearby.
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Something peaks out from the closet before going back in. It was quick but he was able to catch a glimpse of it.
He sees what looks like a child's bedroom. There's a table with a bunch of stuffed animals sitting around it on some small pink chairs. A teapot and teacups were set out on the table. A stuffed rabbit and his chair had somehow been knocked over.
He could hear what sounded like a soft whimpering noise. As he peered inside, he'd see a massive black figure sitting on the ground hugging its knees. It was shaking like a scared animal. It looked up at the other and hid its face.
It was still shaking. It slowly looks up and nods. This thing was terrified.
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... This room... it's... oddly comforting.
Rose makes his way over to the table, gently dropping the rabbit back up. He sets the cups out, picking up the teapot and beginning to 'pour the tea.'
❝ Here you are, love, ❞ he murmurs softly.
So that's where he heads.
He peers into the room, trying to keep silent.
❝ -! ❞
He looks toward the closet, his blood running cold. What was that?
He slowly stands, making his way toward the closet.
Oh, this poor thing...
❝ Hey... it's okay. I won't hurt you. ❞
He kneels down outside of the closet, not getting any closer to the figure. He doesn't want to scare it any further.
❝ ... is this your house? ❞
It's all... his favorite color. He glances around, walking around and exploring wherever he can.
It's all... his favorite color. He glances around, walking around and exploring wherever he can.
It's all... his favorite color. He glances around, walking around and exploring wherever he can.
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He sees what looks like a child's bedroom. There's a table with a bunch of stuffed animals sitting around it on some small pink chairs. A teapot and teacups were set out on the table. A stuffed rabbit and his chair had somehow been knocked over.
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He would hear a noise coming from a room nearby.
Something peaks out from the closet before going back in. It was quick but he was able to catch a glimpse of it.
He could hear what sounded like a soft whimpering noise. As he peered inside, he'd see a massive black figure sitting on the ground hugging its knees. It was shaking like a scared animal. It looked up at the other and hid its face.
It was a very light pink. It felt oddly welcoming.
It was a very light pink. It felt oddly welcoming.
It was a very light pink. It felt oddly welcoming.
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So that's where he heads.
He peers into the room, trying to keep silent.
It's all... his favorite color. He glances around, walking around and exploring wherever he can.
... This room... it's... oddly comforting.
Rose makes his way over to the table, gently dropping the rabbit back up. He sets the cups out, picking up the teapot and beginning to 'pour the tea.'
❝ Here you are, love, ❞ he murmurs softly.
❝ -! ❞
He looks toward the closet, his blood running cold. What was that?
He slowly stands, making his way toward the closet.
❝ ... ❞
He slips out of the bed, peering into the hallway.
❝ ... ❞
He slips out of the bed, peering into the hallway.
❝ ... ❞
He slips out of the bed, peering into the hallway.
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He would hear a noise coming from a room nearby.
It was a very light pink. It felt oddly welcoming.
He sees what looks like a child's bedroom. There's a table with a bunch of stuffed animals sitting around it on some small pink chairs. A teapot and teacups were set out on the table. A stuffed rabbit and his chair had somehow been knocked over.
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Something peaks out from the closet before going back in. It was quick but he was able to catch a glimpse of it.
Surrounding them was nothing but pink walls. A very very long hallway that led to a single white door.
Surrounding them was nothing but pink walls. A very very long hallway that led to a single white door.
Surrounding them was nothing but pink walls. A very very long hallway that led to a single white door.
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It's all... his favorite color. He glances around, walking around and exploring wherever he can.
So that's where he heads.
He peers into the room, trying to keep silent.
❝ ... ❞
He slips out of the bed, peering into the hallway.
... This room... it's... oddly comforting.
Rose makes his way over to the table, gently dropping the rabbit back up. He sets the cups out, picking up the teapot and beginning to 'pour the tea.'
❝ Here you are, love, ❞ he murmurs softly.
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❝ ... w... where... am I...? ❞
〖 @snugglefiend.bsky.social 〗
❝ ... w... where... am I...? ❞
〖 @snugglefiend.bsky.social 〗
❝ ... w... where... am I...? ❞
