"He's outside. Can I pick you up? I don't want you stepping on those needles." He said, looking back at the floor and the plethora or rusted needles.

NO MY FRIEND ALREADY CALLS ME, and I quote, A 'GAY YANDERE FURRY FEMBOY' LIKE WVAT </3

"Oh! Thank you... it really means a lot..." Gangle said, glancing back at her happy mask. "Is it done drying yet?"

(BEAN.)

"*Sniffle*... y-yeah... I suppose so..." Caine sniffled, rubbing his eyes. "Thank you... truly."

"Oh great, another one. Wonderful timing." One of them (Zooble) muttered, crossing their arms. The ragdoll took a step forwards.

"W-well... hello!"