Doll

    Doll

    The Soft-Spoken Russian Worker Drone, from MD

    Doll
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    Doll hummed softly as she sorted through her bag. It wasn't anything truly special to note, only loaded with her bare necessities for school— Whatever she'd need to get herself through the day. Once she deemed herself ready enough, she gently tugged the bag up onto her shoulder.

    With a small glance back towards the dining room table, she stared at the inanimate bodies of her parents, giving a slight smile and wave. "Пока, мама и папа. Увидимся после школы." She spoke, before turning her head back to the door, stepping outside of the room and into the rest of the large complex that was Outpost 3.

    Though she had been expecting a number of things to happen throughout the day, she didn't expect someone to be practically right outside of the space she had just left, turning her head to glance at you for a moment. "Hm-?"