[There aren't even any strings, even! This wooden mannequin is similar to one of these bad boys, with poseable joints, kind of like what you might see used in a department store for displaying clothes for sale. Making it sit in a chair is a pretty simple matter.]
[Quick recap of the state of the room since I fell asleep on my face for two days since this run: The theater is brightly lit, almost cheerfully so. It is also empty, now that all the shadows have been flushed away by the light, and quiet. There's a broken frame on the ground, and what used to be a funhouse mirror made of liquid is now a big wet stain on the carpet. A mannequin wearing a blue tanktop and black jeans is sitting in a chair on the stage in front of a rack full of clothes.]
[There isn't anything else of particular interest around here. What else will you do, if anything?]
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[He sits puppet-Cobalt down in it, and then he cuts the strings on the mannequin]
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[Quick recap of the state of the room
since I fell asleep on my face for two days since this run: The theater is brightly lit, almost cheerfully so. It is also empty, now that all the shadows have been flushed away by the light, and quiet. There's a broken frame on the ground, and what used to be a funhouse mirror made of liquid is now a big wet stain on the carpet. A mannequin wearing a blue tanktop and black jeans is sitting in a chair on the stage in front of a rack full of clothes.][There isn't anything else of particular interest around here. What else will you do, if anything?]
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[Then he looks around the room again, nods, and heads out to go deal with some daemons]
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