[ The hesitation got him more concerned than the feeling of her hand did. Given the way that some of his own joints had stiffened, there was a part of him that had expected to feel that her hand was getting a little harder, a little more... doll like than he was comfortable with. And it was probably worse for her.
So he gave her hand a gentle squeeze, his eyes showing the concern that he didn't voice, before he started to lead the way towards the staircase he'd found before. ]
Did you notice none of the furniture is made of wood? It's weird. I thought all dollhouse toys were.
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So he gave her hand a gentle squeeze, his eyes showing the concern that he didn't voice, before he started to lead the way towards the staircase he'd found before. ]
Did you notice none of the furniture is made of wood? It's weird. I thought all dollhouse toys were.