Arr! I came for ye booty!

Hee hee vibe check! *stabs u*

... *He blinked* Eh? 

“Who even likes Foxy.”

“Hey, I do!”

“Doubtful.”

“But I do, Foxy’s neat….When he’s not trying to kill people.”

“Spring Bonnie is better, fuck your Faxy.”

“Meh, Spring Bonnie is grosser and more greasy/dirty.”

“I oughta put you down right here and right now but I won’t because you’re a Foxy fan.”

“Just sayin, Foxy better.” ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

“He belongs in the Grand Canyon.”

“No U.”

“He’s a robotic fox who can’t feel shit, I’m literally a fucking human being who can feel fucking everything.”

“How’d ya feel after murdering people, huh?”

“…Shut up.”

“Humane people don’t murder for the heck of it.”

“Doubt.”

AHEM.

“Who even likes Foxy.”

I’m right here…?

“Go back to where they found you, stinky.”

So this world?

“No, the Grand Canyon.”

No.

“Who even likes Foxy.”

I’m right here…?

“Go back to where they found you, stinky.”

So this world?

“Who even likes Foxy.”

I’m right here...?

*Freddy is curled up in a corner backstage, shaking and-… crying?*

N- *hic* … N-No…. *Freddy’s ears droop slightly as Foxy approaches, and he tries to make himself appear smaller in hopes to avoid interaction.*

*Foxy recognised the individual as Freddy, but avoided getting too close* No…? Then… wha’ be wrong? Be thar any way I can help?

I-I… I don’t know!

Ye dunno? Hmm… that itself be certainly troublin’…

O-One minute I feel f-fine, the n-next I-… *He trails off, wiping non-existent tears from his eyes.*

Sounds like some sort o’ negative feelin’ keeps plaguin’ yer mind. Hmm…

*Freddy is silent for a moment, then looks up at Foxy.* …F-…Foxy…?

Hmm?

*He holds an arm out to the other, signaling him to come closer.*

*Foxy approaches*

*Once close enough, Freddy wraps his arms around Foxy, holding him close.*

*Acknowledging the action as a hug, Foxy gently hugged Freddy back*

*Freddy leans against Foxy, softly pressing his face to the other’s chest as he slowly but surely starts to calm down.*

*Foxy gives him a gentle smile as Freddy starts to calm*

…. th-thanks… Foxy…… *He smiles back.*

No problem. Glad ye're feelin' at least a wee bit better.

*Freddy is curled up in a corner backstage, shaking and-… crying?*

N- *hic* … N-No…. *Freddy’s ears droop slightly as Foxy approaches, and he tries to make himself appear smaller in hopes to avoid interaction.*

*Foxy recognised the individual as Freddy, but avoided getting too close* No…? Then… wha’ be wrong? Be thar any way I can help?

I-I… I don’t know!

Ye dunno? Hmm… that itself be certainly troublin’…

O-One minute I feel f-fine, the n-next I-… *He trails off, wiping non-existent tears from his eyes.*

Sounds like some sort o’ negative feelin’ keeps plaguin’ yer mind. Hmm…

*Freddy is silent for a moment, then looks up at Foxy.* …F-…Foxy…?

Hmm?

*He holds an arm out to the other, signaling him to come closer.*

*Foxy approaches*

*Once close enough, Freddy wraps his arms around Foxy, holding him close.*

*Acknowledging the action as a hug, Foxy gently hugged Freddy back*

*Freddy leans against Foxy, softly pressing his face to the other’s chest as he slowly but surely starts to calm down.*

*Foxy gives him a gentle smile as Freddy starts to calm*

*Freddy is curled up in a corner backstage, shaking and-… crying?*

N- *hic* … N-No…. *Freddy’s ears droop slightly as Foxy approaches, and he tries to make himself appear smaller in hopes to avoid interaction.*

*Foxy recognised the individual as Freddy, but avoided getting too close* No…? Then… wha’ be wrong? Be thar any way I can help?

I-I… I don’t know!

Ye dunno? Hmm… that itself be certainly troublin’…

O-One minute I feel f-fine, the n-next I-… *He trails off, wiping non-existent tears from his eyes.*

Sounds like some sort o’ negative feelin’ keeps plaguin’ yer mind. Hmm…

*Freddy is silent for a moment, then looks up at Foxy.* …F-…Foxy…?

Hmm?

*He holds an arm out to the other, signaling him to come closer.*

*Foxy approaches*

*Once close enough, Freddy wraps his arms around Foxy, holding him close.*

*Acknowledging the action as a hug, Foxy gently hugged Freddy back*

*Freddy is curled up in a corner backstage, shaking and-… crying?*

N- *hic* … N-No…. *Freddy’s ears droop slightly as Foxy approaches, and he tries to make himself appear smaller in hopes to avoid interaction.*

*Foxy recognised the individual as Freddy, but avoided getting too close* No…? Then… wha’ be wrong? Be thar any way I can help?

I-I… I don’t know!

Ye dunno? Hmm… that itself be certainly troublin’…

O-One minute I feel f-fine, the n-next I-… *He trails off, wiping non-existent tears from his eyes.*

Sounds like some sort o’ negative feelin’ keeps plaguin’ yer mind. Hmm…

*Freddy is silent for a moment, then looks up at Foxy.* …F-…Foxy…?

Hmm?

*He holds an arm out to the other, signaling him to come closer.*

*Foxy approaches*

*Freddy is curled up in a corner backstage, shaking and-… crying?*

N- *hic* … N-No…. *Freddy’s ears droop slightly as Foxy approaches, and he tries to make himself appear smaller in hopes to avoid interaction.*

*Foxy recognised the individual as Freddy, but avoided getting too close* No…? Then… wha’ be wrong? Be thar any way I can help?

I-I… I don’t know!

Ye dunno? Hmm… that itself be certainly troublin’…

O-One minute I feel f-fine, the n-next I-… *He trails off, wiping non-existent tears from his eyes.*

Sounds like some sort o’ negative feelin’ keeps plaguin’ yer mind. Hmm…

*Freddy is silent for a moment, then looks up at Foxy.* …F-…Foxy…?

Hmm?

*Freddy is curled up in a corner backstage, shaking and-… crying?*

N- *hic* … N-No…. *Freddy’s ears droop slightly as Foxy approaches, and he tries to make himself appear smaller in hopes to avoid interaction.*

*Foxy recognised the individual as Freddy, but avoided getting too close* No…? Then… wha’ be wrong? Be thar any way I can help?

I-I… I don’t know!

Ye dunno? Hmm… that itself be certainly troublin’…

O-One minute I feel f-fine, the n-next I-… *He trails off, wiping non-existent tears from his eyes.*

Sounds like some sort o' negative feelin' keeps plaguin' yer mind. Hmm...

*Freddy is curled up in a corner backstage, shaking and-… crying?*

N- *hic* … N-No…. *Freddy’s ears droop slightly as Foxy approaches, and he tries to make himself appear smaller in hopes to avoid interaction.*

*Foxy recognised the individual as Freddy, but avoided getting too close* No…? Then… wha’ be wrong? Be thar any way I can help?

I-I… I don’t know!

Ye dunno? Hmm... that itself be certainly troublin'...

*Freddy is curled up in a corner backstage, shaking and-… crying?*

N- *hic* … N-No…. *Freddy’s ears droop slightly as Foxy approaches, and he tries to make himself appear smaller in hopes to avoid interaction.*

*Foxy recognised the individual as Freddy, but avoided getting too close* No...? Then... wha' be wrong? Be thar any way I can help?

*Freddy is curled up in a corner backstage, shaking and-… crying?*

“I’ll never understand why any of the fucking Phone Guys like Foxy.”