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[Medikoopa]

By Kooparia's side there were five dolls made in the image of the same thing: a normal green snake. This were practice dolls, as evidenced by the progression of stitching shown on them. The one furthest from her had the best stitching while the one closest looked rather shoddy.

The one in her claws looked much better than the others. In fact, she was even adding small amounts of fabric onto it, making patterns on the doll.

[Aran Ryan]

Kamek peeked into the topic.

"I've got time off and I'm a bit bored. Whatcha doin'?"

[Medikoopa]

"Making dolls." Kooparia said as she embroidered small markings on the head of the snake.

[Aran Ryan]

"Why are they all snakes, though?"

[Medikoopa]

Kooparia paused and looked up at Kamek.

"I needed a simple form to practice with."

[Aran Ryan]

"Makes sense. Trying to be one of those... avid stitch makers?"

He walked over to the snake furthest from Kooparia and picked it up.

"I think Prince Bowser would like this..."

[Medikoopa]

"Stitch makers? That doesn't make sense... I just felt like picking up doll making."

[Aran Ryan]

"Yeah yeah... and I've been wandering around and abusing myself to no end."

He rubbed his head, having a slight headache.

[Aran Ryan]

((Bump.))

[Medikoopa]

((Freaking router.))

"Something wrong?"

[Aran Ryan]

"Headache... I've been having them all day..."

Kooparia would notice severe frost burns on both of Kamek's arms.

[Medikoopa]

"Oh my... What happened to your arms?!" the startled Koopa asked.

[Aran Ryan]

((Fell asleep...))

"...! Uhh... nothing."

His left hand was then forced shut into a fist, which made about eleven small, yet, very sharp icicles impale out of his knuckle and palm.