(( I've only had Aimee for a few days, so I know it'll be hard to critique me, but I'm fully open to roleplays. Please don't fear commenting me, I won't bite, I promise! ; A ; ))
"Ugh. He's so annoying.." The marionette groaned, staring up at the building in which she was held prisoner. She'd snuck out to get a glimpse of the world just as she did every day, thinking nothing of it. Upon returning, Aimee noticed her master staring down at her from the window, his arms crossed over his chest to illustrate his disappointment. As if she cared. He couldn't punish her for wanting to reach for the world that she longed so much to be able to gra