[Trade] Sloth Life

It was fairly obvious when one looked at the orange and white sunny sloth doll what sin she indulged in. Her sleepy hooded eyes and her lazy smile spoke it all. Her sin was sloth, the lethargic vice. She could easily be found fast asleep somewhere. On the sofa. Her bed. Someone else's bed. The floor. A desk. A beanbag. You name it, she's in there being a silly sloth. Her eyeglasses were always lopsided when she's in her SLEEPING MODE. Fergus, a prideful bun would always find her endearing easily and Mimosa almost always got a blanket draped over her if Fergus found her.

The sleeping positions Mimosa often got herself into was ridiculous as well. Soaking wet after getting splashed by water guns, the orange and cream bun had simply laid there in the sand in her sad defeat, closed her eyes and resigned herself to fate. Then she fell asleep with her eyeglasses somewhere nearby, dirty from the sand and water mixture. That would prove to be a nightmare to clean at a later time.
Another time, Mimosa had been overlooking the beach and leaned her arms onto the railing to relax. Fergus had found her drooling onto railing, fast asleep and he had shaken his head before carrying her to a bed.

If one asked Hutch the imp trainer about Mimosa, the prideful doll would sigh deeply and remove their eyeglasses to rub at the bridge of their nose
"One time while assisting me with a loafki, they both settled down on pillows and promptly took a nap right then and there. Was it really necessary to sleep in my house instead of going home and sleeping there?" they lamented.

If Shibani was asked, Dan would stop in middle of his dango making to listen as Shibani recounted how Mimosa had come to him with express of interest in shibari ropes art and Shibani had obliged only for the lethargic orange bun to get so thoroughly tangled up in his ropes that Shibani had gone to nap in his pillow nest in hopes that Mimosa would get out on her own. She had not, Dan had interrupted and explained that when he checked in on the pair; Shibani was frustrated and fast asleep in his pillow pile and Mimosa had given up on detangling herself; instead falling asleep tangled up in the ropes. Dan shook his head as he explained that he had woken her up and helped her get free before promptly chastising her then sent her off straight home.

Hops would recount the several occasions where Mimosa had fallen asleep while drinking at The Rabbit Hole and countless calls to Fergus to come and pick the orange and cream sloth doll up. Once she was cradled into his strong arms, she always curled in and snuggled up to the scaly prideful doll who would fluster slightly at the sweet action.

Quince easily remembered the one time she helped Mimosa train her Stellaram by name of 'Pillow' and she had been impressed by their bond before abruptly realizing just exactly why 'Play Dead' was a favorite command as well as why the winged fluffy wooly imp had name 'Pillow'. It was soft enough for Mimosa to take a nap on. They even both snored loudly and had bubbles popping out of their noses much to the pink fanged gluttony bun. She had to shift into her doll form, get appropriate clothing then carry the fast asleep duo off to somewhere more appropriate instead of the training field they had been at.

Mimosa was always seen fast asleep surrounded by their imps when she was in her doll form, or if she was in her more adorable bun form; she would easily be flopped over on top of an imp and snoring away. The poor imp had high chance of getting thoroughly soaked by Mimosa's drool dripping down her chin and onto their body. Fergus had often ended up being the one in charge to wash the poor imps who often protested the very much necessary treatment.

Kir just laughed whenever someone questioned him about his littermate Mimosa.
"Oh yeah her. She's always sleeping everywhere. Makes it so much fun to prank. Especially that one time I covered her lower body in sand and shaped it like the fins of a Devish! She nearly got swept away so I had to rescue her" He chuckled again as if it was nothing serious, mere littermate shenanigans. This had horrified anyone that had been curious about the sloth. When this was brought up to both Mimosa and Fergus, they had both shrugged and said "Littermates"

Currently, Mimosa had some energy to expand for once and she had chosen to go to a local arcade to play some fun games. Pac-Bun was one of her favorites and Mimosa also favored the pinball machines because she enjoyed trying to rack up the score even through her luck and skill were abysmal. The orange and cream sloth moved easily from machine to machine, simply trying as many as possible out before settling for a racing game.

It was almost always where she could easily be found slumped over the wheel, snoring away after several rounds of races against others. The employees at the arcade had Fergus on speed dial and he was always there within minutes to bring the asleep sloth home to a proper bed without any issues. There would always be lot of apologies involved, however.

Mimosa's vice is sloth and she truly lived up to it with her tendency to sleep anywhere wherever possible!