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[Looks at the gun in Anya's hand and she gapes for a moment, and she has to question why someone as young as Anya has a gun. That thought is pushed away, though, as the puppet comes into view.
...She just stares at it for a moment as it nears, fear creeping into her expression. Horrified silence. What. The. Hell. Is. It? Rosa hadn't ever seen something like it in fantasy or reality. It approaches Anya now, seeing as she's the first one in it's line of vision, readying itself to attack.]