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The Hunter stood in the Dream now, breathing heavily. She holstered her pistol and leant against her metal cane. The Doll could sense the bee in the Hunter’s bonnet, so to speak. It was the reason she was animate now, after all.
The Hunter looked up, having caught her breath, and the Doll watched her frown deepen. She’d noticed the Doll looking back at her. Dutifully, the Doll stood from her perch, clasping her wooden hands in front of her, ready to properly welcome the Hunter to her home.
“Hello, good hunter.”
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Hunters had long since stopped passing through the Dream, yet the Doll remained faithful, waiting for another to serve. When another finally enters the Dream, the age old relationship between Doll and Hunter becomes much more than either could expect, with the pair growing closer with each of the Hunter's visits to the Dream.