Don't reckon so. I got one of my own in here so it'd be mighty crowded.
[She had been warned about the general reaction of humans to them- she had been warned and let she still rolls her eyes a touch. At least she's more good-natured about it than Woody. Carefully, she gets to her feet, her hands still raised in mock-surrender. Look, she's totally safe. And tiny.
At least her first person is another cowgirl. She genuinely couldn't have picked a better first choice, she reckons- even if every stitch of her is screaming that this is the worst idea ever and she should go back to following The Rules. It's a different panic to the usual one that grips her when her fears get the better of her. That is always a surge of chaos while this is some sort of bubbling nervousness. She doesn't know which one is worse.
The light comes on behind her and it's a nice quick shuffle-step and it blinks off. Jessie looks up at the ceiling, smiling in relief as it doesn't move down. Whoooo boy, is she glad that gambit worked. It sure would have sucked to go to all this trouble for her to be too light for the darned thing to work. She smiles back at the human. The actual human. That she's talking to.]
I'm Jessie.
[Maybe putting a name to herself might make her a little less of a creepy doll threat. Too bad her name happened to be Jessie. Sorry, Ashe, the name will haunt you forever. ]
no subject
[She had been warned about the general reaction of humans to them- she had been warned and let she still rolls her eyes a touch. At least she's more good-natured about it than Woody. Carefully, she gets to her feet, her hands still raised in mock-surrender. Look, she's totally safe. And tiny.
At least her first person is another cowgirl. She genuinely couldn't have picked a better first choice, she reckons- even if every stitch of her is screaming that this is the worst idea ever and she should go back to following The Rules. It's a different panic to the usual one that grips her when her fears get the better of her. That is always a surge of chaos while this is some sort of bubbling nervousness. She doesn't know which one is worse.
The light comes on behind her and it's a nice quick shuffle-step and it blinks off. Jessie looks up at the ceiling, smiling in relief as it doesn't move down. Whoooo boy, is she glad that gambit worked. It sure would have sucked to go to all this trouble for her to be too light for the darned thing to work. She smiles back at the human. The actual human. That she's talking to.]
I'm Jessie.
[Maybe putting a name to herself might make her a little less of a creepy doll threat. Too bad her name happened to be Jessie. Sorry, Ashe, the name will haunt you forever. ]