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"So these are the saviors?" Christine murmured, a hint of wonder in her voice. "I'm sorry for being so rude earlier. It's truly nice to meet you all."
"Wow, you're so pretty!" Nyx exclaimed.
"You're a doll?!" Alma gasped.
"Whoa..." Arachne whispered.
The three gazed at her in fascination, captivated by the exquisite details on her face and body. Christine resembled a cherished toy from a luxurious brand.
"Yes, I'm a Toykin, just like everyone here," Christine replied with a warm smile. "Most visitors never ask how we came to exist. Are you curious, perhaps?"
"Very much," Maria nodded.
"How about we head into the city and share some drinks while we talk?" Christine suggested.
"You can eat?" Lucifer asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Of course we can eat. How else would we have the energy to keep moving?" Wrecker snapped.
"Ah, okay..." Lucifer rolled his eyes. "This is getting stranger by the minute..."
"I mean, it's nice. Let's just go with it," Jonathan laughed lightly.
