Ron is on his bed, staring at Doll Ron. Doll Ron stares back at him, before speaking up. Doll Ron: “Morning, Ron. How was your sleep?” Ron: “It was nice... Mom is out for work, isn't she?” Doll Ron: “I’m afraid yes.” Ron stayed silent for a few seconds, then he speaks up. Ron: “And Dad?” Doll Ron: “... My master took him away.” Ron's eyes widen, and he sighs. Doll Ron just looks on the ground awkwardly.
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