β You've got too much going on to waste that pretty little face. β
The doll adjusts the cuff area of her clothes, straightening them up before they begin to wrinkle.
π€’ βI donβt have a reason to lie. Though Iβm surprised you havenβt made an attempt to remove my head. Or does that come later.β
There was a light chuckle heard from her
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Velvette squints at the other with a skeptical look in her eyes.
β Uh-huh... Suuuure you did. β
π€’ βNo no, I donβt have friends like that. The reason is that I kindaβ¦..tripped and ended up running into you.β
She would of course pull away before fixing her clothes
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β Let me guess, some friend of yours put you up to it or something? I'm only going to give you one warning, Love... /Back/. /Off/. β