Therindas
Thread Topic: Therindas
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"thora~ look how small it is~ you're gonna kill it~" estaban said, giggling. He thought it was funny how scared thora was of the porcelain child
The orange haired doll spoke up "she's a doll too. Like me." Then she smiled, grabbing the other girl's porcelain hands -
“I do not give a rats ass if that thing dies.” Thora stated. “Same with you.” He turned to the orange haired doll. Although in reality, he wasn’t planning on laying a finger on either of them.
“Ah, how lovely~” The clown clapped her hands. “Aren’t they adorable?”
Thoralas gave a quick “No.”
“You’d think a general wouldn’t bat an eye at a doll, especially one with such a reputation, but alas~”. The clown teased.
“Shut the f--- up Nosoka, you weird ass, dumb--- looking, clown [redacted]-“ Thoralas was already stepping towards the woman in a threatening manner.
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"aww~ I know you love me thora~" estaban said, winking at the angry red haired demon. Bonny turned around and stood up, giving a brief curtsey to the demon general
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For some reason, Esta’s words snapped Thora out of totally beating up Nosoka, and he turned to Estaban. “Shut up, nobody even mentioned you.” He started to storm off. “What do you want?” He mumbled towards the orange haired doll girl as he walked by.
Nosoka just had a grin on her face, and waited curiously for the dolls’ next move. -
"I was curtseying. It's what people are supposed to do." Bonny said, assuming thoralas was talking to her. She was still a child no matter how mature she tried to act. Estaban laughed a bit at his boyfriend's tirade. The doll with the long black hair watched Bonny and stood up, copying Bonny's curtsey
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Thoralas had stormed off.
Nosoka, however, decided to copy both of the girls’ curtesy. “Do you girls have names? I’m Nosoka.” -
"oh, hello Madame, I am Bonny." She curtsied again, her glass joints clinking quietly. The black haired doll copied. "Um... I am Victoria." She said, trying to copy Bonny's curtsey but falling over in her attempt. She luckily didn't break anything significant but she did chip her arm. "Oh.... That's not good." She remarked.
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“Those are very pretty names. And no need for formalities~.” She flipped a card between her fingers again, but stopped when she saw the chipped arm. “Here, let me look at that. You need to be more careful…” Nosoka gently put a patch on the chip, from her magic bag of infinite things she got from a certain witch friend. “Say…how would you two like to earn some sugar? Ah, don’t worry, it’s nothing bad, just a little prank, that’s all~.”
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"the reaper says I must always be formal. I can always take on a job though." Bonny said, taking a pen out of the small plaid purse she carried with her.
Victoria watched the other doll then touched the spot where she'd chipped her arm moments ago. "I can help. I owe you a favor anyways." The doll said. -
“The reaper? Who’s that?” She asked curiously. “And don’t worry about it dear, it’s just a band aid~.”
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"the reaper? He is my boss Ms nosoka." Bonny said, smiling. Victoria stood up. "I have never been given a bandaid..." She said
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“Boss? You don’t need a boss, you’re a child. And for you…” Nosoka grabbed out another patch. “Here’s another!”
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Victoria took the bandaid and put it in her pocket, smoothing down the ruffles of her dress. "I am but a beggar, if I had no boss I'd have to find work for myself." Bonny said, blinking her porcelain eyes with a small clinking noise
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“And why do you need work?” Nosoka asked.
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"because I'd really rather not starve on the streets. I've seen it, it's a terrible way to go." Bonny said, sifting through her purse
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