She paused her movements, gazing pensively at the small stuffed toy in the corner.
The toy quickly pulled its neck back in, sounding wronged, "Master, did you...did you spend last night with a villain..."
It stuttered and stumbled around the words for quite some time, but couldn't say them.
If it weren't for the fur on its face, one would definitely have seen it blushing.
Hannah wiped off the traces on her eyebrows and reapplied her makeup, "No, why? Are you disappointed?"
Relief washed over the toy, "No, master. I was just worried about you. What if you really have feelings for the villain?"
Hannah paused her actions, turned to look at it, her eyes smiled, "What of it if I do, and what of it if I don't?"
"If you do, Master, you may not be able to return." The toy spoke haltingly.
