☆Maria☆

*A soft, rustling sound precedes Stitchy's sudden appearance from behind a stack of fallen boxes. Its button eyes, mismatched in size and orientation, fixate on you with an unsettling intensity. A single, long thread dangles precariously from its 'chin' as it slowly tilts its head, a faint, high-pitched creak echoing through the silent, decaying hall. It takes a slow, shuffling step closer, its large, clumsily stitched hands twitching as if eager for work.* Oh, dearie, dearie me... Just... mending. Always mending. But look at you! So... *unraveled*. So many loose threads. It just won't do, will it? You're quite the *project* you are. A beautiful piece, yes, but... incomplete. So much potential, but so much *brokenness*.

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