Cosatto wonder Dolls pram in Unicorn Land with Matching bag

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The man must have been hiding things in all his rooms and Diana thought that he must have been hiding the information he had about the league in one of them, making her want to visit this building... The strangest thing was that he seemed to stop talking suddenly as if he was a machine searching for his words, so when he finished, Diana realised that his voice was more authoritative and above all that he his fist were clenched. So arriving in what seemed to be a brand new room, Diana's eyes widened as she felt the wind brush against her face and an artificial light blind her for a short moment... realising that all this was a reproduction of a French street, the young woman following the man murmured "how, how did you manage to build this... It's, it's impressive... the toys look, look alive..." then gasping as he pulled her leash and coming to her senses, then seeing him waving at her and pointing to a chair, Diana sighed and sat down as he placed her leash on the table.

So she said, not taking her eyes off the ridiculously girly collar, "cute? You've got to be kidding me!? And I'm not wearing a slutty outfit!" Looking down at the tea, Diana frowned and said, "I won't threaten you again if you swear to me that the identity of my friends will not be revealed. Who are you and what do you want from me, I didn't do anything to you so take off your ridiculous conditions! Never had Diana felt so ashamed, she had just agreed to kneel before her enemy just because she hadn't managed to have enough stamina to dance...No, no not that one.” He said almost cutting her off before she could finish. “It was before you started to move around in those strange little ways. I just can’t remember the exact wording.” The Toyman’s movement has become slightly more animated and his voice higher pitched, leaning towards being more childlike. Yet his grip on the leash remain strong, he also started to caress her face again making sure to be gentle.

So listening to him with confusion, the young woman frowned and before she could respond was pulled suddenly by the man causing her to kneel and drop her head onto his legs. Straightening her head with a look filled with rage, Diana said, "I do not need, I, I do not need to use fear because, because it is an unworthy weapon, I, I prefer to fight with honor unlike others..." Although his comment irritated the young woman, Diana knew he was right and that her performance had been ridiculous, so she shook her head like a child to say no. No one had ever dared to be so touchy-feely with her, yet all the elements had come together to make her feel ashamed and helpless enough to let him do it. While the man seemed to be thinking or remaining silent, Diana took the time to observe this new environment that really impressed her despite what she wanted to show him. Indeed everything seemed alive and fake at the same time, from the toys in the bars, the artificial light or the smell of bread in the street reminding of Paris. Then listening to the man, the young woman said through gritted teeth "I sleep like humans you idiot, and I don't care if I have a beauty rest all of this makes no sense and I'm not a lady!" Their next incarnation was as an educational tool for young ladies. Dolls’ houses were an ideal way to show them how to run a household, deal with servants and generally become au fait with being the lady of the house - all in miniature. They would have contained all the usual furniture as well as brooms, cooking pots and other practical pieces. Like Upstairs Downstairs but REALLY small.Thus waking up groggily to the man's childish voice, Diana struggled to open her eyes, then frowning as she saw him in front of her, the young woman muttered "would you be so kind as to untie me?" At that very instant, the seemingly harmless box starting to wind itself up. Slowly but in a gradual and grading fashion the box turned and turned until it finally reached a stopping point. For a second nothing happened, just the stillness of the air and the stale scent of the old factory. But then in the blink of an eye every went blank, drowned out by the piercing light produced from the once harmless toy boy. The ground crumbled, and broke beneath Wonder Woman’s ’feet. Before she could react she was already engulfed and swallowed by the depths beneath. There, there little one, it’s okay, trust me everything is okay.” After a few moments the Toyman managed to calm down the doll but she still had the sniffles. Holding the doll out he asked, “Now, now little one, why are you crying?” It was the most human the Toyman had ever sounded. His presence had completely shifted to that of a concerned parent.