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"Yeah! It'll be so much fun!" Cynthian said with a hearty laugh. Cynthian confided in Leg to play. She'd have to ask Maple about her world hopping later. For now, it was just Cynthian having the time of her life with treasured and loved friend. <><><><>

Cynthian smiled warmly at her and grabbed hold off the Ivy doll. "I made you the costume and the doll so we'd have something connecting us even if we're worlds apart from one another." Cynthian returned the doll and took a deep breath. "Even if I somehow forget everything... Oh, I know!"...

"I'm glad." Cynthian heaved a relieved sigh and took a good look around the room at the mountain of dolls. Cynthian's bounsweet doll attempt could also be found sitting snuggly in the pile. "When all of this is over, I'm going to miss you," Cynthian said with lowered eyes. If it hadn't been...

"What do you think?" Cynthian asked with glittering eyes. "I really like your costume, so I tried to make it myself too to test my skills, and to show my appreciation." "I added the flower last as the finishing touch." Cynthian wore a remorseful smile on her face as she said that, and then...

"I'm glad you like the doll," Cynthian said, smiling. She gestured at the gift box eagerly. "You should check out the other gift too!"

"Awww, you made one of Ivy!" Cynthian said, barely able to hold back her squeal. "Ivy would really love it. She's been holding onto the one you made of me before. It's her favorite doll now," Cynthian said with a chuckle and then cleared her throats. "I also brought something for you too...

Cynthian chuckled, her heart easing up upon seeing that Leg appeared to be okay. "Yeah, I had a bit of a growth spurt when I evolved." She turned and swayed her cape with a smile. "A lot still feels new to me now, but I'm getting the hang of it." Cynthian set the gift wrapped box aside and sat...

After not having been to the house since she was still a Roselia, everything looked smaller now. Still, Cynthian found it pleasant to be back in that dark doll filled room once again. "Hey Leg. Sorry for not visiting sooner, but I'm here now," Cynthian said, keeping her voice gentle as she...

Cynthian took deep breaths as she strolled the streets of parfait way. In her bouquets was a wrapped up box adorned with black and white ribbons. She inwardly hoped that receipt of the gift would like it. The gift also doubled as an apology... Having walked past the small frontyard garden...

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"Oh, I'm sure she won't be that scary. Though you've certainly gotten me curious now, so I'll ask her about it if I get the opportunity next time," Cynthian said with a chuckle. In his mind, he pictured Maple as being a blob with wings, or a large smeargle hat. "I'll stay here and practice some...

"Whoa... So, you're saying Maple has a different body under... her body?" Cynthian tapped his cheek with a vine. Now that he thought about it, there were times when Maple's skin appeared to rip in places. He'd thought it was just an odd quirk of her powers, but was she under a disguise the whole...

"Yea, that does look hard." Cynthian brought a vine to his chin and stared at the golden internals. It seemed to him like she wanted the doll to be able to pull inside out, which confused Cynthian a bit. "Are you trying to make the doll be able to pull inside out? Hmm, maybe you could make the...

"What's that you're working on?" Cynthian asked during a pause. He leaned over to get a better look and hummed with intrigue. "It looks like a smeargle... Oh, are you making one of Maple?" Cynthian crept closer to admire the details of the doll. Though unfinished, it still gave off a refined vibe.

Pushed onward by Leg's encouragement, Cynthian smiled and made another attempt. He was extra careful with his measurements that time, and would ask Leg every now and then if he was moving in the right direction or not. Eventually, Cynthian was able to sew together a very convincing bounsweet...

Cynthian followed Leg's instructions as best he could, watching the way she folded the fabrics, how much stuffing she'd use to get the right firmness, as well as how she dug the needle into the doll to sew up different parts of it. It was clunky and difficult for Cynthian at first, but by his...

Cynthian watched all the tools, fabrics and trinkets with sparkling eyes. Excitement welled up in Cynthian, and he pictured himself showing Mama Zahra a doll of herself and the look of joy and pride that'd be on her face. "Okay, how do we begin? I suppose you'll show me the basics first? I'll...

Cynthian stifled a giggle when Leg crept up and prodded at him. Did she think he was a hallucination and tried to verify? He decided not to ask. "Yes, it's very cozy actually. Maybe I'm just weird, but the doll helps me deal with my fears and doubts sometimes. I see myself in the doll, and it...

Cynthian smiled upon seeing those familiar pinpricks of light. He walked in, doll in hand, and gave her a friendly bow. "I hope I'm not intruding. How have you been, Leg?" Cynthian asked, beaming a smile. He was more excited to see her again than he thought he'd be. "Sorry I took so long to...

Cynthian exhaled the frigid morning air with a slight shudder, though it didn't bother him as much because he had a sunny orb hanging a couple feet over his head. Joule's framed loomed ominously in the sky and Cynthian could see him even from where he stood. Cynthian tensed up for a moment...