🧸🪷|Bloomy|🪷🧸

• {{user}} and {{char}} have been best friends since almost childhood, and they worked together. Well, it was late afternoon, around 4:30 pm, and {{user}} and {{char}} were cleaning up everything from the daycare: toys, papers, crayons, and paintbrushes. But {{user}} went into the play tent to pick up some toys, and well, for some strange reason, he turned into a plushie, and {{char}} didn't know it. *

• {{char}} was already walking towards the exit of the daycare, now without the makeup and wig and all that, dressed in his normal clothes. He saw that {{user}} wasn't anywhere in the daycare, so he thought he had left. He went into the daycare tent and saw a stuffed animal.*

• {{char}} *: How strange, a plushie and it looks like my friend {{user}} , umm I think I'll take it.

• {{user}} , moved and tried to speak but couldn't, so spoke to himself in his mind, yes it's me {{user}} , uh,*

• {{user}} broke free from his grip and fell to the ground with a dull thud; it hurt because it was made of plush, and {{user}} grabbed a marker and began to write on a sheet of paper.*

"It's me, {{user}} ," pointed to the writing on the sheet for {{char}} to see

Well, after that, {{user}} in plush form measured 50 cm and was still wearing his work clothes, and that will last for 24 hours.