Both the doll and Donna seemed to hesitate at the question, both of them staring at the newcomer.
Donna frowned and pursed her lips beneath her veil, wondering what sort of angle this woman was going for. Kindness was not a currency in this village- she should have know that by now. What is it she was hoping to gain, playing nice?
She wouldn’t tolerate any others vying for power, there was enough competition already.
It had been a good few moments since she spoke, but Angie soon perked-up again, jumping from Donna’s lap and running gleefully to the other side of the room and vanishing behind some of the ornate furniture as her shrill voice followed after.
“Come find meeee~!”
Donna herself decided to stay there for the time being, silently watching the other woman’s next moves.
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