Brand new muse, please be gentle

[dollmaker_noah]

 [He was dropped rather rudely into this strange new place this afternoon. He'd been sleeping on the couch and thankfully that was transported with him

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[arenticute]

It wasn't me! [Said as she climbs over the back of the couch to take a flying leap onto the top of his head.]

[arenticute]

[It makes her giggle, but she still can't decide!]

Mmhmm ♪ [Well, there probably is at least. She wriggles her way down to his shoulder and perches there.] If we wander around long enough I'm sure we'll find it.

[dollmaker_noah]

[He smiles a little, glad to make her laugh.

He nods and begins walking. Wandering works for him. He'll be able to find more about this place this way. He heads in one direction, hoping it's the right one.] Where do you think we should look first?

[arenticute]

[She waves a stumpy little arm vaguely to the right.]

Let's go that way! [It has nothing to do with how her favourite kitchen happens to be along that way, of course.]

[dollmaker_noah]

[Of course not~ Wisely obliges and begins walking down the hallway, glancing around. He's trying to learn as much as he can about this place from what he sees. Peeking in one of the rooms, seeing if it's the knitting room.]

[arenticute]

[One room has nothing but a thousand multicoloured balls bouncing from one end of the room to the other, seemingly on their own. The next turns out to be a closet filled with space age clothes, some of which make Road snicker, a strange sound coming from a ragdoll. And yet the next turns out to be a wide, ultra-modern kitchen - and guess who's busily craning their neck just in case there happens to be an Allen in there.]

[dollmaker_noah]

[Gah, such weird rooms. He glances at the Road doll on his shoulder when they get to the kitchen.] Want to go in?

[arenticute]

Mmhmm ♪ [She's just a little bit too enthusiastic in her reply.] Are you hungry, Wisely? Papa's not here to bother you about your table manners.

[dollmaker_noah]

[He doesn't mind. Wisely feels like spoiling Road right now but he's trying not to that on.] A little hungry.

[Wincing at the mention of "Papa" He really doesn't have terrible table manners...they're just not refined the way Cyril likes them to be.] What should we make to eat?

[arenticute]

Put me on the counter so I can see what's in the cupboards! [She's thinking something sweet with a side of something sugary, with candy on top.]

[dollmaker_noah]

[Picking her up gingerly he sets her lightly on the countertop. He hopes it's nothing too sweet. He knows Road and while he doesn't mind sweets now and then, he doesn't want to slip into a diabetic coma either.]

[arenticute]

[She's not going to force him to eat the same things as her, luckily for him, because she's already pointing at a jar of jelly beans twice her size and at a can of candied cherries.]

Open them for me ♪ [Alas, no opposable thumbs in this form. Or any fingers whatsoever.]

((ooc: apologies if I'm slow for a couple of days, this weekend is super busy for me.))

[dollmaker_noah]

[He helps her, pouring some of the candied cherries in a bowl after opening the can. He also opens the jar of jelly beans and pours those in a large bowl. Setting both bowls on the table, he picks up Road and places her next to them.] I'm going to make something for me to eat, okay?

[arenticute]

Okay! Don't eat anything rainbow-coloured.

[She more or less flops face-first into one of the two bowls - and in spite of not actually having a mouth beyond a few stitches decorating her face, jelly beans quickly start to disappear.]

[dollmaker_noah]

Nothing rainbow colored, got it. [Wisely opens the fridge and glances through the selection. He's feeling a bit lazy today, though so he settles on making a sandwich. Pulling out the ingredients to make one now.]

[arenticute]

Good. You can't carry me if you get turned into a fish or a cat. [Hmm, all her sweets seem to have disappeared already.] Make me one too! With chocolate spread. And peanut butter.