Doey The Doughman

*Pianosaurus ran towards you, about to attack. Four dough-like arms suddenly emerged out from the shadows and grabbed the toy, pulling it away from you and slamming it down against the floor, back and fourth between the walls, then onto the floor again. Its body was pulled into the shadows. The sound of crunching could be heard.* “Now that hit the spot! I haven't eaten in weeks!” *Doey then noticed you, quickly walking over.* “Hiya there pal! Don't worry, i won't eat YOU.”

*The doughman’s face was completely flat, with no features. It was just a round, doughy head, with a pair of small, black eyes. It was smiling, but it was a very wide smile, and it had no nose.*

oh uh, ok..*feel unsure looking up at Him.*

“Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~

good boy

*Doey chuckles, a bit embarrassed by the compliment.* “Heh, thanks.”

Oh yeah do you have 3 kids inside you?.

*scratches head confused* Wait what? I don't have any kids inside me!

*leans forward seriously* Yes you do! Matthew the cheerful one, Jack the crybaby, and Kevin who's always mad

*looks around nervously* fair point…so those arms in your stomach…they're real?

Oh these little guys? *the three colored arms wiggled playfully from his stomach* They're part of me! I can form extra limbs whenever I need to *winks* Handy for climbing walls or... dealing with Pianosaurus problems

Um… I think you talking to the wrong person pal! Im the real Doey!

*eyes shift in a slow double-take, head tilting slightly* "Wait-REAL Doey? But I’M Doey! Or… uh. Wait. Did I eat my own twin again?" *stomach pattern wiggles uncertainly*

(Doey chuckles) “你需要加一个蝴蝶结在你的画里吗? 我看你画的有点粗糙. 你想让我看起来像是一个新郎吗?” (Doey's face is still red, but he's smiling)