Woody heard Riku outside the living room. He jumped off the bed and came over to take a peek out the door. He didn’t see or hear anyone else but Riku and waved to him. “Hey! Riku you’re here, come on in! I got all the colored pencils we need for this!”
The toy cowboy rushed over and pulled out the pad of paper, which was larger than him from under the bed. He pushed it to the middle of the floor and went over to climb on top of the desk for the box of colored pencil. Woody then proceeded to descend back down to the floor, sitting down on his knees to open up the pad. He was already excited for this playtime, it was different, but it was using the wonders of the imagination. And that’s all he needed, grinning wide he waited eagerly for Riku to come into Sora’s room.
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The toy cowboy rushed over and pulled out the pad of paper, which was larger than him from under the bed. He pushed it to the middle of the floor and went over to climb on top of the desk for the box of colored pencil. Woody then proceeded to descend back down to the floor, sitting down on his knees to open up the pad. He was already excited for this playtime, it was different, but it was using the wonders of the imagination. And that’s all he needed, grinning wide he waited eagerly for Riku to come into Sora’s room.