Talk:Living Doll/@comment-26517142-20150728024307/@comment-26376061-20150729051148

"Wait...I remember you...you were my sister's favorite doll,she would have tea parties with you in here,and as she got older she began to pretend that you were mercenaries...that sick and twisted little girl..." I said,to which she replied," I remember that...and you would always be there with us,often as the target of the mercenary job,or at our tea parties when you were 8,*giggles* you looked funny when she would "try and make you prettier" only to end up making you look like you were shot with a paintball gun...I miss Shelby...we were such good friends..." she sat in my lap in the living room and we reminisced about when we were young.