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Adventures are always fun. Sharing them just adds onto it.

“He’s so cute Frannie! I love ‘im!”

What a strange thing- not even the doll kitties in all the years of his life had Edge seen something so cute! And with a pouch! So unique!

The hybrid looks down at the well crafted doll, before gazing back to her face. “C-Can I hold ‘im? He looks real cute! P-Please lemme do it! I promise I won’ break ‘im!” While he waited around for an answer, the hybrid gazed around the room and looked at all the other things around the room. It was so much prettier than his room! It was soft and somewhat old- but it looked very nice! She had such gorgeous things-! Wow he wished he had some of the things she did!  “An’ yer room’s real nice too! I really like it!”

    Edge’s excitement had led to more happiness spilling over her body language, tone, and expression. She re-did the button tenderly, and held out the doll to him with a reassuring smile.

    “ Don’t worry, I trust you! You can hold him! ”

Surely, even if he had accidentally damaged the doll, she wouldn’t have been mad! It could always be patched up. At the comment of her room, she, herself, took the time to glance around at everything. She had quite a lot of memorabilia around the room, truly -- she was a rather sentimental person. A trait that she had developed over the years. 

    “ How could you do something so horrible like that to Santa Claus!? ”

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   The discomfort wasn’t lost on Fran, it being present enough in the air for her to sense, even if she couldn’t comprehend it fully. His demeanor gave off all sorts of discomfort aside from his stance alone. Fran did her best to appear as genuinely caring as possible, sticking to her true natural of not wanting to harm others.