Her phone had dinged earlier, she had a new number messaging her a door emoji and a person walking emote beside it. Must be be Doll’s number. Good, means she got to the colongy without a issue.. V bites her lip then added the number before returning a thumbs up emote in return. Now, back in the present, her optics where curiously taking a glance at the oddly familiar looking makeshift plush.
Also..
The other was totally not waiting by the door the whole time, waiting for the smaller femdrone to return. Blame it on anxiety maybe, not that she cared or anything.. though, she didn't quite understand why she got so excited though when she saw the blurry purple figure coming from the distance.
Doll had actually came back.
V had expected to never see the other again..
Fine. Maybe she did care.
“..What cha got there, a little dolly for Doll?” She asks curiously trying to get a better look.
“My plushies not good enough for ya?” V teased.
Doll thought V would be out with Traitor, asleep, or working on something. She was taken aback to see the other girl right next to the door. Her first instinct was to protect her belongings; she couldn't immediately tell if V was just joking, or trying to make fun of her.
"I just wanted my belongings. I made this doll when I was little, so..." She swung her pack to her front and hugged it to her chest. The doll sticking out was sloppily-made, with a stitched-on smile and thick yarn hair. It wasn't the only toy she brought, of course, but she'd keep that to herself for now.
Aside from the bed, there was nowhere else in the barn that Doll felt comfortable exploring. Getting her belongings wasn't just so she could have her own close, it was so that she could have a little piece of home with her. She was terribly homesick. So, the first thing she unpacked was the doll, which she put right next to the other plushies. Any more movement, and the poor toy would fall apart.