String Caught in a Cat's Claws

Chapter 3

Donna genuinely enjoyed spending time with you as you helped clean her work station and took part in the creation of dolls and puppets. She had been working on a rabbit ballerina for so long now, working tirelessly on the clay. She finally got to firing it, but something went wrong. The ear cracked. Her heart sunk, looking at the crack. She couldn't just sew the ear on, this was a ball-jointed doll from scratch. She gently placed the head down, giving an irritated sigh. She took some air-drying clay and gently placed it on the ears, using her fingers to smooth the clay out. While the ears began to dry, she started on the eyes. Donna had been working all night, leaving a massive mess in her wake as she put on her ventilator to start sanding. She heard you come down the stairs, in your work uniform and gazing at what she had done. Clay dust was everywhere, paint and different cups of water scattered across the table. This was a big project as this bunny ballerina would be just as tall as Angie, perhaps larger.

Donna stretched and looked back over to you, lowering her ventilator and waiting for any questions. When you just looked around and didn't ask anything, she pulled her ventilator back up and went back to work, using pastels to blush the cheeks, finger tips, ears, and nose. Getting the eyes in place and using an adhesive so they stayed firmly in place. Tying the elastic, the bunny ballerina came together. Since you now lived here, she called you over on occasion while you cleaned for your opinion. She hoped you liked it as she planned on gifting it to you. Donna put the ballerina dress on the rabbit doll, coming up to you as you finished cleaning up the clay dust. The doll was at the very least 2 feet tall without the ears. With the ears, the doll reached 3 feet in height.

Donna happily let you hold the doll, hoping you liked it. She didn't make many messes, it was usually one large contained mess in one area and it usually happened when she was deep within her work. She didn't eat much, but it was usually simple snacks throughout the day. Pretzels here, a few strawberries there, a Mac n Cheese cup of she was feeling adventurous. It was only until while she was cleaning up her paints and sanding blocks that she realized where you went. You were in the kitchen making something. She put the supplies into her office, then poked her head in. Angie also poked her head in, the two always a pair in their mischief. Much to her surprise, you had made her something that she hadn't had in a long time. Looking at the pot of stock and roasting chicken, you were making chicken noodle soup. Bouncing with excitement and then regaining her composure before you turned around, Donna watched with excitement. Then, you handed her a bowl. Perhaps tomorrow she would cook something for you.

What are you up to Donna? (Y/N) is a maid, not a potential partner. I mean, they could be a potential partner, you never know. No Donna, bad Donna.

She noticed you ate in your room, to which she went with you. It was boring eating with just dolls and she wanted to express her gratitude. She was happy to see that the bunny ballerina was given your desk, a pillow protecting her fragile head and ears. To help keep from the silence, she watched a movie with you on your phone. Toy Story.