Current Class: Little Girl
As tempting as the closet was for the moment, your focus and attention found its way to the doll house. You make your way over. Looking for more clothes can wait.
Sitting yourself down beside it, you carefully open up the doll house. Which is easier said than done with how uncooperative the doll house is being currently. How the heck these are designed for the hands of little girls is beyond your grasp at the moment. Even if it wasn't, that sort of question wasn't that interesting to think about.
With this fiendish lock defeated, you set Sally down in the doll house and look it over. Standing at an impressive (to you at least) three stories, you had all sorts of furniture and clothes to be put on her.
"What do you think, Sally?" you inquire, seeing what looks to be a smile from the doll. Not that it actually did, but you like to believe it did.
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