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“You could help,” Velveteen grumbled, shooting Yoshino a dark look after several minutes of struggling to put up a particularly uncooperative streamer. They’d finally succeeded, but only after a prolonged fight with the ribbon and tacks. “I’m supervising,” Yoshino replied loftily, taking a drag from their pipe and leaning ...

From their apartment window, Yoshino could look out over the skyline of Burrowgatory and see almost halfway across the city. This evening, everything looked darker than usual as the buildings around Burrowgatory dimmed one by one, their bright neon and electric lights replaced with the softer glow of candles in windows and along the eaves of roofs. The small, fuzzy points of light reflected the dim glow of the crystals in the cavern roof far above. ...

The bell on the Imporium’s front door jingled cheerfully as Six entered, with Tex darting in around their feet and nearly tangling them up in its leash. Six kept a mental review list of all the different bells and chimes that businesses around Burrowgatory, and the Imporium’s bell was ranked high. Bright and clear, loud enough to be heard over the various noises of imps and buns bustling around the shop, but not shrill and didn’t carry on ringing for too l...

“Hello there - can I help you with anything?” Lian started out of their reverie and turned to face the bun that had just addressed them. They’d been caught up in gazing at the church’s stained-glass windows, almost going into a trance as they examined the shining colors and patterns. They visited the Church of Sulfur only sporadically, and the stained glass captivated them every time. There was just something ...

“-and you can tell from the lack of tarnishing on the metal accents that this end table is a recreation and not the real deal, while this one is genuine,” Wychwood said, pointing variously at the different furniture pieces in front of them.  Said furniture was arranged in a diorama of an antique (to Morgaine’s eye, though Wych ...

Yoshino would be the first person to admit up front that they were materialistic. They wanted to live in comfort and surrounded by cute, pretty, and expensive things. They managed that lifestyle by merit of being pretty enough for rich business buns to consider it worth hiring them to sit around and be looked at during fancy get-togethers (plus a little help here and there from a well-off littermate). So obviously, when the Toy Fair rolled around, Yoshino was go...