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The Toymaker polishes a porcelain doll, glancing cheekily at the new patron before him.

“Care to take a look?”

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i'm the ruler of everything in the end
The Toymaker returns the gaze, just as sharp.

“Very true. So what do you have in mind, then?”
“That’s the thing.”

The Doctor looks the toymaker in the eye.

“You think of all games.”
“Ah? How so?”

The Toymaker keeps that unhinged smile on his face, barely suppressing a laugh.

“What game haven’t I thought of, hmmm?”
The Toymaker polishes a porcelain doll, glancing cheekily at the new patron before him.

“Care to take a look?”

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“Rude? Me? Never!”

The Toymaker stills.

“It’s certainly not a slight, Herr… Mysterious. Just… looking to get to know you better! As you are my domain, I would assume we are…

More acquainted than it would seem.”
“Ah? How so?”

The Toymaker keeps that unhinged smile on his face, barely suppressing a laugh.

“What game haven’t I thought of, hmmm?”
He tentatively steps closer.

“I was hoping we could come up with one together.”
The Toymaker gently eases off the rest of the gun.

“And what game exactly are you proposing?”
The Toymaker smiled just as proudly back, leading the way further and further in.

“Come in, come in! It’s just around this corner!”

He snaps his fingers surreptitiously, the paint on the walls melting down alongside them.

“When was the last time you stepped foot in a toy store, Charlie? Hm?”
+ Pretty soon all that will remain will be a maze, and countless of puppets. Perhaps Calix will become one.
“Oh yes, all the toys!”

He grins, his smile turning a bit mad in response. So a crush, eh? He’ll see what he can do with that. The Toymaker flips the curtains aside, briefly showing a rare glimpse into the “backrooms”.

“Just… follow me!”

He leads the way, walking backwards into the depths. +
“No, please, continue!”

The Toymaker smiles winningly, placing a hand on the curtains behind them to draw them apart.

“I have all the time in the world, ja!”

Back with the accent. He treats it as a game in of itself, guess who will be able to hear it and who won’t.
The Toymaker gently eases off the rest of the gun.

“And what game exactly are you proposing?”
“You’re the master of games.”

He nodded.

“Games should be fun for both parties.”
“Both of us?”

He quirks a brow.

“How so?”
The Toymaker pauses.

“My realm? Impossible.”

He begins to shuffle the tea cups in front of them around swiftly.

“Tell me more. I do love a good tale.”
“Both of us?”

He quirks a brow.

“How so?”
“Perhaps it’s a game for you, but I’m talking about something for both of us.”
He scowls, and eases off on the gun for now.

“Dodging IS a game! But if you have a better idea… go on! Shoot!”
Oh, most agreed! Most agreed.

What are you watching exactly?
“Aliens! How interesting!”

The Toymaker grins brightly.

“What aliens have you seen?”
+ have just the toy for you and your uncle. Come, come! It’s in the backrooms. You both will love it.”

He smiles mysteriously, hoping it looks more inviting than before.
“Considered ‘childish’?”

The Toymaker curls his lip in disgust. Some ancient part of him rises up in defense of being called childish… and weaponizing that. After all, that’s what his games are for, aren’t they?

He taps his finger against his mouth, considering.

“I believe I might +
“Are you looking for a new toy perhaps?”
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| Toymaker, how does someone die just a little? 🤭
He scowls, and eases off on the gun for now.

“Dodging IS a game! But if you have a better idea… go on! Shoot!”
He immediately holds up his hands.

“Because aren’t games more fun to you, Toymaker?”
He powers up the gun.

“And why not? It’s so much fun to dodge!”
He begins to dance a yo-yo next to her head. No indication of how he got in here.
<- Passes out on her desk . Being a leader is difficult sometimes .
+ never affects him. And why would it?

A scream from the other room rends the air. The Toymaker glances up with a smile.

“Ah, pardon. A new customer visited yesterday and I had to have fun.”
He sits as well, but not before pouring tea for them both. The Toymaker strives to be a gracious host at all times. It’s only now that that looks like tea and cakes.

“Do you prefer one sugar or two?”

He adds five for himself — one of the perks of being from beyond the universe is that sugar +