http://ugotafriendinme.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ugotafriendinme.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2011-01-17 07:20 am (UTC)

Staring at Kanaria, the cowboy doll started to see that she was starting to look troubled and lost at what’s around them. His expression changed a bit slowly to one of true concern. Did he say something wrong? Was it this place they were somehow transported to? Whatever it is, clearly something was making Kanaria apprehensive.

Once the words were spoken, Woody breathed a bit making mental note to remember what an N-Field was, which was this place apparently. Glancing at the doors, these all had different exits? Woody glanced around at them, how did she do this? Was it true that she really was more than just a special doll, but something entirely different and enchanted from what he is?

Woody adjusted himself to get a better look at Kanaria, “Wow… You really are something special if you can do all this,” He said in an almost subtle amazement, he really was impressed that he was proved wrong about something like this. Apparently there was a lot more out there than he can ever imagine. Looking back at all the doors, Woody rubbed his plastic chin, “Maybe we should try out one of the doors then if they lead somewhere…”

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