*The red haired toymaker had a lit cigarette in his mouth as he inhaled and then exhaled the smoke. He had a certain toy that he couldn't get right and it was frustrating him. He left his workshop to get some fresh air and clear his head. He took a walk in the woods where he +

*He gagged* We hate you!

*He looked down at the female elf with his head slightly tilted in a questioning manner.*

Are the toys I make shitty or are they amazing?

🐀🃏I'll reply when I get home since I'm out doing some errands

Good morning!

Good morning!

Love is a lie.....

Good morning!

Mew mew bitches!

Good morning

In the end promises are just words... Words to break....

Good morning

Good morning

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Good morning, ladies and gentlemen.~

Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen.~

*The toymaker is currently holed up in his workshop.*