Rag doll was given a uniform.
He held it up.
"seriously guys? This is the best you can come up with?"
"Put it on." The guard, who also had wings, growled.
"What is it with you guys and wings?" Rag Doll asked pointing to one of his wings and going to touch it.
"Put it on or we will put it on for you."
"Oh, you will wear this? please do. I would like to see you in it. probably looks better on you than it does on me." He said thoughtfully shifting his glance back and forth from the uniform to the guy with wings.
The guard shoved him into a room.
"You are to work here, you will cut, sew, and stuff hearts. You will also cut paper chains. You are closely monitored." They warned him then shut the door.
"guys! I could totally cut myself up into little pieces!" He yelled but no one came back.
He sighed and sat down, beginning to stitch the hole in his stomach where his stuffing was beginning to come out.
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