Andy had such a strange imagination sometimes, Bo Beep suspected. Unable to find Woody immediately, he'd quickly, being resourceful instead had decided to give Jessie a chance to shine in the adventure, and now they were currently 'riding off into the sunset' to Vermont on the back of one of his sisters ponies. Well Jessie was technically.
For some reason it was Vermont. She was unsure as to why he'd chosen that State to ride off to.
And yet as the boy giggled a little too much and bumped them together in the 'wedding night' she felt something stir, some strange emotion filling her entire being as plastic brushed against procelain.
At certain moments she was sure she may chip, but didn't care. Something about this felt worth the risk.
Jessie was rather confused when she felt the crook of the staff grab her by the neck later that night when everyone else slept. But quickly the new damsel in distress this time submitted to her captor.