"Fine," you sigh as she fetches other dolls. Sophie was correct, you are a fair bit smaller than her Barbies. She begins playing, occasionally having one of her dolls "ask" Sarah a question, to which Sarah would respond with baby sounds, since that was what Sophie had told her to do.
"Sophie, this is idiotic. We've played dolls, now will you please give me a hand?" You plead from your toy crib.
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