Now for not one reveal-
gestures at Scarf captured twofold; in oils and in my magic
But two!
gestures at myself, a grin on my face
She is going to really look good in the Dollhouse, oh the Dolls and Drones will be ecstatic. I do apologise if she's away longer than a few days, but I'm sure you won't mind, would you darling?
I turn the captured Scarf, holding her up so her beautifully rendered face is eye level to me
🧣 I fucking knew it!
:)
🎨 W-wait but— but— i-isn’t she, like… sh-she’s ours!
🧣 oh gosh Rebecca you idiot don’t get dragged into this I’m fine I’ll be fine
Aww you poor things, don't worry I'm not stealing Scarf away. A few days of being a sweet painting will be a nice respite from such frequent transformations at least.
I gently place Scarf (oil on canvas, Saphi 2024) down on a soft couch, propped up so she can see
Now on the last day of her little holiday, please make sure she's been let down from the wall you decided to hang her on. The fall won't hurt, being a plush and all-
I run my fingers over the brush strokes of your bappers and cheeks
-its just a bit of a fright, you see. It can be either be a sudden change like she's come tumbling out of a slide, or slow and gradual like emerging from thick mud.
I gently tap the top of her canvas and lean in
You enjoy yourself now darling, its been fun!
🧣 Y-you can take me with you if you want! Sh-she can’t hear me, can she… :)
🎨 Wait! H-how… how did you… how do you… hhhhow??