I miss my Gary and my Ib. My timeline is very non cannon divergent, and instead of being lit ablaze, Gary and Ib stayed with me, and we were like a make shift family. They were the only people who genuinely cared about me, and maybe i scared them with the whole painting thing but i love them like family. They gave me so much and they taught me so much, i wish i could sit with them and mess with the stupid mannequins again. Or pull pranks together again on the creatures in the fabric world like kids would do. I hope you two are well:( -Mary Ib 💛🥀 (tag as fictive please!)
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