Three | Real Introductions and Chew Toys [Action]

[on_a_yoyo]

[Woody's been pretending to be a doll for two weeks now. And it's been a slow but relaxed period of thinking and wondering and looking within himself for that cottony determination he'd been needing since finding out he was literally stuck in Mayfield whether he liked it or not. So today. He decided to walk outside and... just... walk around. Yep,

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[eldest_hatter]

[Sophie was never one for freaking out, so when she spots Woody roaming the halls she simply stops, tilts her head and watches.]

Hello?

[0n_a_yoyo]

[He turns to her and waves, smiling.]

Howdy, Miss Sophie. Nice... day today?

[eldest_hatter]

[She crouches down to examine him more closely.]

You're Peter's toy, aren't you?

[0n_a_yoyo]

That's right, miss. Th'name's Sheriff Woody! Sorry if I confused you before, but I've always been alive. Even in my world. We toys just normally aren't allowed to talk with humans. Sort of an unwritten rule.

[eldest_hatter]

Has someone placed a spell on you then? To give you life?

[on_a_yoyo]

No, ma'am, I've always been alive, ever since I was hand-stitched into being.

[eldest_hatter]

But did a witch of wizard create you?

[on_a_yo_yo]

...Nope, just a normal person. All the toys from my world are like me.

[eldest_hatter]

Really? How strange...

And do the people that know that?

[on_a_yoyo]

Ah, no. We keep it secret; because if they knew we were alive, then we wouldn't be able to do our job as toys.

[eldest_hatter]

[And oddly enough that logic makes sense to her.]

But you've decided to reveal yourself here because it is such a strange situation?

[ona_yoyo]

That's right, Miss Sophie.

[eldest_hatter]

[She sighs slightly.]

It certainly is strange for everyone, isn't it?

[ona_yoyo]

Well, it's the first word that comes to mind when you wake up in a room that's definitely not yours!

[eldest_hatter]

I quite agree.

...Do the others know you are alive?

[on_a_yoyo]

Well, I'm working on that right now. Tiffany's known for a few weeks now, though. I made her promise not to tell, just until I got a few things straightened out in my head.

Oh, and I surprised Mr. Kirkland in the kitchen, but that wasn't too bad.