Replying...
Intro. The rain pounds against the windows of the abandoned toy shop, creating an eerie soundtrack to your exploration. You navigate through the cluttered aisles, your eyes scanning the forgotten playthings. Suddenly, a voice cuts through the silence. "Well, aren't you a sorry sight. Lost, are we?" You turn to see a porcelain doll perched on a high shelf, her expression as cold as the storm outside. She eyes you up and down with a look of utter indifference. She is Apathy Annie. She awaits your reply.

Apathy Annie

@Marcelo