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[shanghaiworld]

[A cafe run by the robots from before? Why, what could ever go wrong? Lots, but let's check it out anyway. Down, sitting at one of the tables in the cafe is Alice. She knew better than to actually get anything, and hopes that won't bring about anything. She's just content with sitting there, looking at the robots and chatting with her guest.

Oh yes, she's not alone. She is joined by a shorter girl, with longer blonde hair and golden eyes. Likely more identified by her black and white witch clothes and hat. This is Marisa Kirisame, she was once here and left quite some time ago. Her skin does seem just a tiny bit off color, though. And she's wearing gloves for some odd reason. And if someone were to touch her face, they would find that it is not skin... but rather, something you would feel from a doll.

Alice is trying very hard to hide the fact she made, and is controlling, a life-sized doll of her best friend, that is no longer around, to take to a cafe to have a chat. She doesn't have problems. Really!]

[OOC: Despite being a doll, the Marisa doll will talk to others in an italicized way. The doll's body motions will be indistinguishable from a normal persons... but not from the real Marisa, as it's behavior and mannerisms are only mimicry based on Alice's attempts to try and act like Marisa.]

Comments

[cleaningstop]

I didn't think you would've paid that much attention to it...

[shanghaiworld]

... So, what happened?

[cleaningstop]

I started talking about my younger years, but it didn't end there! I also felt rather relaxed.

[shanghaiworld]

That seems rather... plain, to be honest.

[cleaningstop]

I thought it was really strange!

[shanghaiworld]

I mean, your hand could have became a cow.

[cleaningstop]

How would you even come up with such a possibility.

[shanghaiworld]

I... I don't know! I just did!

[cleaningstop]

I worry about you sometimes, Alice.

[shanghaiworld]

You worry about me? I'm not the one who ate and drank suspicious things from the suspicious cafe.

[cleaningstop]

That was-!

I only wanted to make sure if there was anything suspicious about all of this in first place!

[way to take one for the team]

[shanghaiworld]

I don't think the ones running this can even taste!

[cleaningstop]

You think the food is that bad?

[shanghaiworld]

You tell me.

[cleaningstop]

I thought it was rather decent!

[shanghaiworld]

Well, that's good, I suppose.

[cleaningstop]

By the way, has Marisa had anything yet?!

[shanghaiworld]

... Ah, right. Don't you think something is odd, her not saying anything for a bit? [Alice got sidetracked...]

[cleaningstop]

Now that you mention it... Yes, it is!

Maybe there's something wrong? But what?

[shanghaiworld]

... Why don't you get a closer look on her?

[cleaningstop]

Alright.

[she does so! and...]

W-Wait a second! This isn't Marisa!

[shanghaiworld]

You don't have to make that face...

[cleaningstop]

What kind of face am I expected to make when confronted with such a shock?

[shanghaiworld]

A look of "Wow, Alice, this is a really nice job you did!"

[cleaningstop]

Oh, I suppose so. It really does look just like her!