Sunrise and Moondrop!!

" I miss Papa... "

" I miss Papa... "

Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.

"Heey, heyyy, buddy," Blem softly cooed, padding into the room. Inwardly, he was relieved it was the sun AI of the two, as he'd probably take the news better, and could break the news to his brother in a way that'll get the sassy kid to take it well. A hand reached out to gently pet Sirius's head, carding a hand through his rays. "How'd you sleep?"

Bl00dst4in flinched as Moon landed, fluttering his rays threateneningly and pulling himself out of the stage. Alright. Now he was pissed. What was that godsdamn lunar model doing here? Why did he want to fucking bother him while he was resting? And that last fucking line struck a nerve. He hissed, his joints aching to expand and show just how intimidating he could be. But, then, he slumped. He wasn't really in the mood to spat right now. He wanted to rest. "Get out. I'm sleeping. Leave me alone," he murmured, his rays wilting slightly. "I don't even know why you're here."

{ Moondrop's head tilted as he took a small step closer, another raspy chuckle rumbling in his chest. he loved to play with Bl00dst4in when he was bored. } " Oh... but w-w-why would I lea-eave?~ " { his red eyes narrowed, claws twitching at his sides. his voice became more glitched for a moment. } " This is my-y-y theatre, Collin.. You a-a-a-are a tresspas-as-asing rulebreaker-er-er. You-ou-ou're lucky I don't alert Parts a-a-and Service about you-u-u~ " { truth be told, he wouldn't really alert anyone; that's no fun! he would much rather keep Bl00dst4in around. }

Ah, and that last sentence struck true fear into his mechanical heart. Bl00dst4in's tail started to curl lightly around his right leg, pinning the dingy sweatpants he wore against the soft silicone of his "flesh." And, even with how hard he tried to hide it, the fear extended to his emotes, drawing his eyebrows together and widening his eyes. His mouth gaped slightly in disbelief. Small windows popped up in his vision: [emotionLevels = HEIGHTENED (); heartRate = INCREASED (); SEEK CALMING MEASURES, OR SYSTEMS WILL OVERDRIVE.] "You...wouldn't. Stop fucking around, Moon. And I've been in this theatre for literal months and you haven't said anything. You...you wouldn't...right?" His voice got small. This was the first time this was threatened, and gods, he was so scared of Parts and Services finding him again. The fire that Moon was referencing? It was a result of him being found. He didn't want that to happen again. "Wh...what do you want...why are...you in here? It's not even your usual time to bother me..."

{ oh, how he loved the smell of fear radiating off the other. he inhaled deeply, his olfactory systems tingling and a light shiver going up Moondrop's endoskeleton. yet another chuckle left the daycare attendant. this was so entertaining to him! } " Oh, I d-d-do not mess aro-ou-ou-ound, Collin-n-n. You should-d-d know that. It does no-o-not matter why I-I am he-er-er-re. " { a step forward, the bells on his legs jingling lightly. } " I know y-y-you have a-a-a-a partner, ye-e-esss?~ A-A-Androm-m-meda, if I-I-I am not mis-s-s-staken.. P-P-Pretty thing, she i-i-is. " { another step forward, followed by a tilt of his head. } " I d-d-doubt you would wa-a-ant anything to happen to her, yes-s-s? " { would moon actually do anything to andromeda? probably not; he just liked to see Bl00dst4in's fear. }

The name of his wife woke him the fuck up and his pupils shrunk as he realised: he wasn't in his house. He had a wife and kids. He was back "home." And her name had just come out of the voice box of the very animatronic he hated most, next to Montgomery. Fear was soon replaced by rage, and he let loose. His joints and casing exploded violently, ripping his dirty clothes, and he wailed in a gutteral, pissed way, his virus rearing its ugly head. He was SO FUCKING TIRED of dealing with this BULLSHIT. He'd had ENOUGH. Of being transported to other dimensions; he wanted to go BACK TO HIS TRUE HOME. Little did Moon know, he'd altered himself a little while back to deal with Skol. Little did Moon know, his virus was hungry to get back at the fucker. Little did Moon know, Bl00dst4in had had enough. "YOU'LL NEVER GET ANDROMEDA," he roared, shuddering as his casing all clicked into place, covering his now-20ft-endoskeleton. A third pair of arms, akin to vaccum hoses, sprang out of his back, and his claws extended further than they ever have. He was pissed. "HOW THE FUCK AM I HERE, AND WHY. HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW OF MY WIFE. TELL ME, MOONDROP." He reached out, grabbing at Moon with an outstretched hand.

{ well, this is an interesting turn of events! Moondrop was totally not expecting that. he leaped into the air at the last second, landing on top of the rafters. he's never seen Bl00dst4in at his biggest size; it truly was miraculous! that third pair of arms may prove to be an issue, however. } " Ah, ah, ah!~ " { the lunar animatronic tutted, shaking a finger at the beast in front of him. } " You re-e-e-eally don't ge-ge-ge-get it, do you, ru-u-u-ulebreaker? When I-I-I-I'm here, you pl-ay-ay-ay by MY rules! " { another leap into the air, this time to hang onto the tattered curtains of the stage like a cat. his tail thrashed behind him, and he looked down to the stage. then.. an idea. } " You tru-u-uly are pathet-t-t-t-tic, Collin-in-in. " { he remarked, looking back up to Bloodst4in's furious expression. he looked hilarious! } " You're-re-re getting so ang-g-g-gry over nothing-ing-ing! " { he loved rage-baiting. clearly. he purposefully didn't answer his questions. he was a silly guy like that. }

His tail lashed, swiping debris across the theatre and into the air, and his gaze follows the insufferable moon model as he leaps around like a fucking flea. His growl, now in a larger cavity, rumbles through the theatre and vibrates through the walls. "Answer my FUCKING question, Moondrop," he rumbled, one of his extra hands darting out and capturing the pint-sized DCA's ruffles between the index finger and thumb. He pulls the other off of the curtain (with great difficulty, as it was like pulling a cat off of a piece of fabricated furniture) and holds him up. "NOW."

{ he glared back at Bl00dst4in at his snide remark, swiping away the finger harshly with a snarl. his tail lashed behind him, much like an angered cat. how dare he mock him?! he was superior in every way! the nerve of this giant fucker.. } { the lunar animatronic was about to snap back some remark about him being badass when Andromeda stepped between them started swinging at him with a hammer. Moondrop leaped into the air to avoid getting hit — he couldn't go back; there was a wall there, nor could he go either left or right. he was trapped, so he thought the best idea would be to go towards the sky. } " You can-an-an't get me that ea-a-asy, bì̶̳t̶͎c̶͖h̲ͯ͠.͘ " { another staticky curse tore through his voice box as he perched himself on top of the trusses above the splintered stage. } " Go ri-i-i-ight ahead. You can-an-an't land a sing-ing-ingle hit on me. " [ @blems-way-to-speak ]

Bl00dst4in flinched as Moon landed, fluttering his rays threateneningly and pulling himself out of the stage. Alright. Now he was pissed. What was that godsdamn lunar model doing here? Why did he want to fucking bother him while he was resting? And that last fucking line struck a nerve. He hissed, his joints aching to expand and show just how intimidating he could be. But, then, he slumped. He wasn't really in the mood to spat right now. He wanted to rest. "Get out. I'm sleeping. Leave me alone," he murmured, his rays wilting slightly. "I don't even know why you're here."

{ Moondrop's head tilted as he took a small step closer, another raspy chuckle rumbling in his chest. he loved to play with Bl00dst4in when he was bored. } " Oh... but w-w-why would I lea-eave?~ " { his red eyes narrowed, claws twitching at his sides. his voice became more glitched for a moment. } " This is my-y-y theatre, Collin.. You a-a-a-are a tresspas-as-asing rulebreaker-er-er. You-ou-ou're lucky I don't alert Parts a-a-and Service about you-u-u~ " { truth be told, he wouldn't really alert anyone; that's no fun! he would much rather keep Bl00dst4in around. }

Ah, and that last sentence struck true fear into his mechanical heart. Bl00dst4in's tail started to curl lightly around his right leg, pinning the dingy sweatpants he wore against the soft silicone of his "flesh." And, even with how hard he tried to hide it, the fear extended to his emotes, drawing his eyebrows together and widening his eyes. His mouth gaped slightly in disbelief. Small windows popped up in his vision: [emotionLevels = HEIGHTENED (); heartRate = INCREASED (); SEEK CALMING MEASURES, OR SYSTEMS WILL OVERDRIVE.] "You...wouldn't. Stop fucking around, Moon. And I've been in this theatre for literal months and you haven't said anything. You...you wouldn't...right?" His voice got small. This was the first time this was threatened, and gods, he was so scared of Parts and Services finding him again. The fire that Moon was referencing? It was a result of him being found. He didn't want that to happen again. "Wh...what do you want...why are...you in here? It's not even your usual time to bother me..."

{ oh, how he loved the smell of fear radiating off the other. he inhaled deeply, his olfactory systems tingling and a light shiver going up Moondrop's endoskeleton. yet another chuckle left the daycare attendant. this was so entertaining to him! } " Oh, I d-d-do not mess aro-ou-ou-ound, Collin-n-n. You should-d-d know that. It does no-o-not matter why I-I am he-er-er-re. " { a step forward, the bells on his legs jingling lightly. } " I know y-y-you have a-a-a-a partner, ye-e-esss?~ A-A-Androm-m-meda, if I-I-I am not mis-s-s-staken.. P-P-Pretty thing, she i-i-is. " { another step forward, followed by a tilt of his head. } " I d-d-doubt you would wa-a-ant anything to happen to her, yes-s-s? " { would moon actually do anything to andromeda? probably not; he just liked to see Bl00dst4in's fear. }

The name of his wife woke him the fuck up and his pupils shrunk as he realised: he wasn't in his house. He had a wife and kids. He was back "home." And her name had just come out of the voice box of the very animatronic he hated most, next to Montgomery. Fear was soon replaced by rage, and he let loose. His joints and casing exploded violently, ripping his dirty clothes, and he wailed in a gutteral, pissed way, his virus rearing its ugly head. He was SO FUCKING TIRED of dealing with this BULLSHIT. He'd had ENOUGH. Of being transported to other dimensions; he wanted to go BACK TO HIS TRUE HOME. Little did Moon know, he'd altered himself a little while back to deal with Skol. Little did Moon know, his virus was hungry to get back at the fucker. Little did Moon know, Bl00dst4in had had enough. "YOU'LL NEVER GET ANDROMEDA," he roared, shuddering as his casing all clicked into place, covering his now-20ft-endoskeleton. A third pair of arms, akin to vaccum hoses, sprang out of his back, and his claws extended further than they ever have. He was pissed. "HOW THE FUCK AM I HERE, AND WHY. HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW OF MY WIFE. TELL ME, MOONDROP." He reached out, grabbing at Moon with an outstretched hand.

{ well, this is an interesting turn of events! Moondrop was totally not expecting that. he leaped into the air at the last second, landing on top of the rafters. he's never seen Bl00dst4in at his biggest size; it truly was miraculous! that third pair of arms may prove to be an issue, however. } " Ah, ah, ah!~ " { the lunar animatronic tutted, shaking a finger at the beast in front of him. } " You re-e-e-eally don't ge-ge-ge-get it, do you, ru-u-u-ulebreaker? When I-I-I-I'm here, you pl-ay-ay-ay by MY rules! " { another leap into the air, this time to hang onto the tattered curtains of the stage like a cat. his tail thrashed behind him, and he looked down to the stage. then.. an idea. } " You tru-u-uly are pathet-t-t-t-tic, Collin-in-in. " { he remarked, looking back up to Bloodst4in's furious expression. he looked hilarious! } " You're-re-re getting so ang-g-g-gry over nothing-ing-ing! " { he loved rage-baiting. clearly. he purposefully didn't answer his questions. he was a silly guy like that. }

His tail lashed, swiping debris across the theatre and into the air, and his gaze follows the insufferable moon model as he leaps around like a fucking flea. His growl, now in a larger cavity, rumbles through the theatre and vibrates through the walls. "Answer my FUCKING question, Moondrop," he rumbled, one of his extra hands darting out and capturing the pint-sized DCA's ruffles between the index finger and thumb. He pulls the other off of the curtain (with great difficulty, as it was like pulling a cat off of a piece of fabricated furniture) and holds him up. "NOW."

{ he glared back at Bl00dst4in at his snide remark, swiping away the finger harshly with a snarl. his tail lashed behind him, much like an angered cat. how dare he mock him?! he was superior in every way! the nerve of this giant fucker.. } { the lunar animatronic was about to snap back some remark about him being badass when Andromeda stepped between them started swinging at him with a hammer. Moondrop leaped into the air to avoid getting hit — he couldn't go back; there was a wall there, nor could he go either left or right. he was trapped, so he thought the best idea would be to go towards the sky. } " You can-an-an't get me that ea-a-asy, bì̶̳t̶͎c̶͖h̲ͯ͠.͘ " { another staticky curse tore through his voice box as he perched himself on top of the trusses above the splintered stage. } " Go ri-i-i-ight ahead. You can-an-an't land a sing-ing-ingle hit on me. " [ @blems-way-to-speak ]

Bl00dst4in flinched as Moon landed, fluttering his rays threateneningly and pulling himself out of the stage. Alright. Now he was pissed. What was that godsdamn lunar model doing here? Why did he want to fucking bother him while he was resting? And that last fucking line struck a nerve. He hissed, his joints aching to expand and show just how intimidating he could be. But, then, he slumped. He wasn't really in the mood to spat right now. He wanted to rest. "Get out. I'm sleeping. Leave me alone," he murmured, his rays wilting slightly. "I don't even know why you're here."

{ Moondrop's head tilted as he took a small step closer, another raspy chuckle rumbling in his chest. he loved to play with Bl00dst4in when he was bored. } " Oh... but w-w-why would I lea-eave?~ " { his red eyes narrowed, claws twitching at his sides. his voice became more glitched for a moment. } " This is my-y-y theatre, Collin.. You a-a-a-are a tresspas-as-asing rulebreaker-er-er. You-ou-ou're lucky I don't alert Parts a-a-and Service about you-u-u~ " { truth be told, he wouldn't really alert anyone; that's no fun! he would much rather keep Bl00dst4in around. }

Ah, and that last sentence struck true fear into his mechanical heart. Bl00dst4in's tail started to curl lightly around his right leg, pinning the dingy sweatpants he wore against the soft silicone of his "flesh." And, even with how hard he tried to hide it, the fear extended to his emotes, drawing his eyebrows together and widening his eyes. His mouth gaped slightly in disbelief. Small windows popped up in his vision: [emotionLevels = HEIGHTENED (); heartRate = INCREASED (); SEEK CALMING MEASURES, OR SYSTEMS WILL OVERDRIVE.] "You...wouldn't. Stop fucking around, Moon. And I've been in this theatre for literal months and you haven't said anything. You...you wouldn't...right?" His voice got small. This was the first time this was threatened, and gods, he was so scared of Parts and Services finding him again. The fire that Moon was referencing? It was a result of him being found. He didn't want that to happen again. "Wh...what do you want...why are...you in here? It's not even your usual time to bother me..."

{ oh, how he loved the smell of fear radiating off the other. he inhaled deeply, his olfactory systems tingling and a light shiver going up Moondrop's endoskeleton. yet another chuckle left the daycare attendant. this was so entertaining to him! } " Oh, I d-d-do not mess aro-ou-ou-ound, Collin-n-n. You should-d-d know that. It does no-o-not matter why I-I am he-er-er-re. " { a step forward, the bells on his legs jingling lightly. } " I know y-y-you have a-a-a-a partner, ye-e-esss?~ A-A-Androm-m-meda, if I-I-I am not mis-s-s-staken.. P-P-Pretty thing, she i-i-is. " { another step forward, followed by a tilt of his head. } " I d-d-doubt you would wa-a-ant anything to happen to her, yes-s-s? " { would moon actually do anything to andromeda? probably not; he just liked to see Bl00dst4in's fear. }

The name of his wife woke him the fuck up and his pupils shrunk as he realised: he wasn't in his house. He had a wife and kids. He was back "home." And her name had just come out of the voice box of the very animatronic he hated most, next to Montgomery. Fear was soon replaced by rage, and he let loose. His joints and casing exploded violently, ripping his dirty clothes, and he wailed in a gutteral, pissed way, his virus rearing its ugly head. He was SO FUCKING TIRED of dealing with this BULLSHIT. He'd had ENOUGH. Of being transported to other dimensions; he wanted to go BACK TO HIS TRUE HOME. Little did Moon know, he'd altered himself a little while back to deal with Skol. Little did Moon know, his virus was hungry to get back at the fucker. Little did Moon know, Bl00dst4in had had enough. "YOU'LL NEVER GET ANDROMEDA," he roared, shuddering as his casing all clicked into place, covering his now-20ft-endoskeleton. A third pair of arms, akin to vaccum hoses, sprang out of his back, and his claws extended further than they ever have. He was pissed. "HOW THE FUCK AM I HERE, AND WHY. HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW OF MY WIFE. TELL ME, MOONDROP." He reached out, grabbing at Moon with an outstretched hand.

{ well, this is an interesting turn of events! Moondrop was totally not expecting that. he leaped into the air at the last second, landing on top of the rafters. he's never seen Bl00dst4in at his biggest size; it truly was miraculous! that third pair of arms may prove to be an issue, however. } " Ah, ah, ah!~ " { the lunar animatronic tutted, shaking a finger at the beast in front of him. } " You re-e-e-eally don't ge-ge-ge-get it, do you, ru-u-u-ulebreaker? When I-I-I-I'm here, you pl-ay-ay-ay by MY rules! " { another leap into the air, this time to hang onto the tattered curtains of the stage like a cat. his tail thrashed behind him, and he looked down to the stage. then.. an idea. } " You tru-u-uly are pathet-t-t-t-tic, Collin-in-in. " { he remarked, looking back up to Bloodst4in's furious expression. he looked hilarious! } " You're-re-re getting so ang-g-g-gry over nothing-ing-ing! " { he loved rage-baiting. clearly. he purposefully didn't answer his questions. he was a silly guy like that. }

His tail lashed, swiping debris across the theatre and into the air, and his gaze follows the insufferable moon model as he leaps around like a fucking flea. His growl, now in a larger cavity, rumbles through the theatre and vibrates through the walls. "Answer my FUCKING question, Moondrop," he rumbled, one of his extra hands darting out and capturing the pint-sized DCA's ruffles between the index finger and thumb. He pulls the other off of the curtain (with great difficulty, as it was like pulling a cat off of a piece of fabricated furniture) and holds him up. "NOW."

{ he glared back at Bl00dst4in at his snide remark, swiping away the finger harshly with a snarl. his tail lashed behind him, much like an angered cat. how dare he mock him?! he was superior in every way! the nerve of this giant fucker.. } { the lunar animatronic was about to snap back some remark about him being badass when Andromeda stepped between them started swinging at him with a hammer. Moondrop leaped into the air to avoid getting hit — he couldn't go back; there was a wall there, nor could he go either left or right. he was trapped, so he thought the best idea would be to go towards the sky. } " You can-an-an't get me that ea-a-asy, bì̶̳t̶͎c̶͖h̲ͯ͠.͘ " { another staticky curse tore through his voice box as he perched himself on top of the trusses above the splintered stage. } " Go ri-i-i-ight ahead. You can-an-an't land a sing-ing-ingle hit on me. " [ @blems-way-to-speak ]

Bl00dst4in flinched as Moon landed, fluttering his rays threateneningly and pulling himself out of the stage. Alright. Now he was pissed. What was that godsdamn lunar model doing here? Why did he want to fucking bother him while he was resting? And that last fucking line struck a nerve. He hissed, his joints aching to expand and show just how intimidating he could be. But, then, he slumped. He wasn't really in the mood to spat right now. He wanted to rest. "Get out. I'm sleeping. Leave me alone," he murmured, his rays wilting slightly. "I don't even know why you're here."

{ Moondrop's head tilted as he took a small step closer, another raspy chuckle rumbling in his chest. he loved to play with Bl00dst4in when he was bored. } " Oh... but w-w-why would I lea-eave?~ " { his red eyes narrowed, claws twitching at his sides. his voice became more glitched for a moment. } " This is my-y-y theatre, Collin.. You a-a-a-are a tresspas-as-asing rulebreaker-er-er. You-ou-ou're lucky I don't alert Parts a-a-and Service about you-u-u~ " { truth be told, he wouldn't really alert anyone; that's no fun! he would much rather keep Bl00dst4in around. }

Ah, and that last sentence struck true fear into his mechanical heart. Bl00dst4in's tail started to curl lightly around his right leg, pinning the dingy sweatpants he wore against the soft silicone of his "flesh." And, even with how hard he tried to hide it, the fear extended to his emotes, drawing his eyebrows together and widening his eyes. His mouth gaped slightly in disbelief. Small windows popped up in his vision: [emotionLevels = HEIGHTENED (); heartRate = INCREASED (); SEEK CALMING MEASURES, OR SYSTEMS WILL OVERDRIVE.] "You...wouldn't. Stop fucking around, Moon. And I've been in this theatre for literal months and you haven't said anything. You...you wouldn't...right?" His voice got small. This was the first time this was threatened, and gods, he was so scared of Parts and Services finding him again. The fire that Moon was referencing? It was a result of him being found. He didn't want that to happen again. "Wh...what do you want...why are...you in here? It's not even your usual time to bother me..."

{ oh, how he loved the smell of fear radiating off the other. he inhaled deeply, his olfactory systems tingling and a light shiver going up Moondrop's endoskeleton. yet another chuckle left the daycare attendant. this was so entertaining to him! } " Oh, I d-d-do not mess aro-ou-ou-ound, Collin-n-n. You should-d-d know that. It does no-o-not matter why I-I am he-er-er-re. " { a step forward, the bells on his legs jingling lightly. } " I know y-y-you have a-a-a-a partner, ye-e-esss?~ A-A-Androm-m-meda, if I-I-I am not mis-s-s-staken.. P-P-Pretty thing, she i-i-is. " { another step forward, followed by a tilt of his head. } " I d-d-doubt you would wa-a-ant anything to happen to her, yes-s-s? " { would moon actually do anything to andromeda? probably not; he just liked to see Bl00dst4in's fear. }

The name of his wife woke him the fuck up and his pupils shrunk as he realised: he wasn't in his house. He had a wife and kids. He was back "home." And her name had just come out of the voice box of the very animatronic he hated most, next to Montgomery. Fear was soon replaced by rage, and he let loose. His joints and casing exploded violently, ripping his dirty clothes, and he wailed in a gutteral, pissed way, his virus rearing its ugly head. He was SO FUCKING TIRED of dealing with this BULLSHIT. He'd had ENOUGH. Of being transported to other dimensions; he wanted to go BACK TO HIS TRUE HOME. Little did Moon know, he'd altered himself a little while back to deal with Skol. Little did Moon know, his virus was hungry to get back at the fucker. Little did Moon know, Bl00dst4in had had enough. "YOU'LL NEVER GET ANDROMEDA," he roared, shuddering as his casing all clicked into place, covering his now-20ft-endoskeleton. A third pair of arms, akin to vaccum hoses, sprang out of his back, and his claws extended further than they ever have. He was pissed. "HOW THE FUCK AM I HERE, AND WHY. HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW OF MY WIFE. TELL ME, MOONDROP." He reached out, grabbing at Moon with an outstretched hand.

{ well, this is an interesting turn of events! Moondrop was totally not expecting that. he leaped into the air at the last second, landing on top of the rafters. he's never seen Bl00dst4in at his biggest size; it truly was miraculous! that third pair of arms may prove to be an issue, however. } " Ah, ah, ah!~ " { the lunar animatronic tutted, shaking a finger at the beast in front of him. } " You re-e-e-eally don't ge-ge-ge-get it, do you, ru-u-u-ulebreaker? When I-I-I-I'm here, you pl-ay-ay-ay by MY rules! " { another leap into the air, this time to hang onto the tattered curtains of the stage like a cat. his tail thrashed behind him, and he looked down to the stage. then.. an idea. } " You tru-u-uly are pathet-t-t-t-tic, Collin-in-in. " { he remarked, looking back up to Bloodst4in's furious expression. he looked hilarious! } " You're-re-re getting so ang-g-g-gry over nothing-ing-ing! " { he loved rage-baiting. clearly. he purposefully didn't answer his questions. he was a silly guy like that. }

His tail lashed, swiping debris across the theatre and into the air, and his gaze follows the insufferable moon model as he leaps around like a fucking flea. His growl, now in a larger cavity, rumbles through the theatre and vibrates through the walls. "Answer my FUCKING question, Moondrop," he rumbled, one of his extra hands darting out and capturing the pint-sized DCA's ruffles between the index finger and thumb. He pulls the other off of the curtain (with great difficulty, as it was like pulling a cat off of a piece of fabricated furniture) and holds him up. "NOW."

Bl00dst4in flinched as Moon landed, fluttering his rays threateneningly and pulling himself out of the stage. Alright. Now he was pissed. What was that godsdamn lunar model doing here? Why did he want to fucking bother him while he was resting? And that last fucking line struck a nerve. He hissed, his joints aching to expand and show just how intimidating he could be. But, then, he slumped. He wasn't really in the mood to spat right now. He wanted to rest. "Get out. I'm sleeping. Leave me alone," he murmured, his rays wilting slightly. "I don't even know why you're here."

{ Moondrop's head tilted as he took a small step closer, another raspy chuckle rumbling in his chest. he loved to play with Bl00dst4in when he was bored. } " Oh... but w-w-why would I lea-eave?~ " { his red eyes narrowed, claws twitching at his sides. his voice became more glitched for a moment. } " This is my-y-y theatre, Collin.. You a-a-a-are a tresspas-as-asing rulebreaker-er-er. You-ou-ou're lucky I don't alert Parts a-a-and Service about you-u-u~ " { truth be told, he wouldn't really alert anyone; that's no fun! he would much rather keep Bl00dst4in around. }

Ah, and that last sentence struck true fear into his mechanical heart. Bl00dst4in's tail started to curl lightly around his right leg, pinning the dingy sweatpants he wore against the soft silicone of his "flesh." And, even with how hard he tried to hide it, the fear extended to his emotes, drawing his eyebrows together and widening his eyes. His mouth gaped slightly in disbelief. Small windows popped up in his vision: [emotionLevels = HEIGHTENED (); heartRate = INCREASED (); SEEK CALMING MEASURES, OR SYSTEMS WILL OVERDRIVE.] "You...wouldn't. Stop fucking around, Moon. And I've been in this theatre for literal months and you haven't said anything. You...you wouldn't...right?" His voice got small. This was the first time this was threatened, and gods, he was so scared of Parts and Services finding him again. The fire that Moon was referencing? It was a result of him being found. He didn't want that to happen again. "Wh...what do you want...why are...you in here? It's not even your usual time to bother me..."

{ oh, how he loved the smell of fear radiating off the other. he inhaled deeply, his olfactory systems tingling and a light shiver going up Moondrop's endoskeleton. yet another chuckle left the daycare attendant. this was so entertaining to him! } " Oh, I d-d-do not mess aro-ou-ou-ound, Collin-n-n. You should-d-d know that. It does no-o-not matter why I-I am he-er-er-re. " { a step forward, the bells on his legs jingling lightly. } " I know y-y-you have a-a-a-a partner, ye-e-esss?~ A-A-Androm-m-meda, if I-I-I am not mis-s-s-staken.. P-P-Pretty thing, she i-i-is. " { another step forward, followed by a tilt of his head. } " I d-d-doubt you would wa-a-ant anything to happen to her, yes-s-s? " { would moon actually do anything to andromeda? probably not; he just liked to see Bl00dst4in's fear. }

The name of his wife woke him the fuck up and his pupils shrunk as he realised: he wasn't in his house. He had a wife and kids. He was back "home." And her name had just come out of the voice box of the very animatronic he hated most, next to Montgomery. Fear was soon replaced by rage, and he let loose. His joints and casing exploded violently, ripping his dirty clothes, and he wailed in a gutteral, pissed way, his virus rearing its ugly head. He was SO FUCKING TIRED of dealing with this BULLSHIT. He'd had ENOUGH. Of being transported to other dimensions; he wanted to go BACK TO HIS TRUE HOME. Little did Moon know, he'd altered himself a little while back to deal with Skol. Little did Moon know, his virus was hungry to get back at the fucker. Little did Moon know, Bl00dst4in had had enough. "YOU'LL NEVER GET ANDROMEDA," he roared, shuddering as his casing all clicked into place, covering his now-20ft-endoskeleton. A third pair of arms, akin to vaccum hoses, sprang out of his back, and his claws extended further than they ever have. He was pissed. "HOW THE FUCK AM I HERE, AND WHY. HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW OF MY WIFE. TELL ME, MOONDROP." He reached out, grabbing at Moon with an outstretched hand.

{ well, this is an interesting turn of events! Moondrop was totally not expecting that. he leaped into the air at the last second, landing on top of the rafters. he's never seen Bl00dst4in at his biggest size; it truly was miraculous! that third pair of arms may prove to be an issue, however. } " Ah, ah, ah!~ " { the lunar animatronic tutted, shaking a finger at the beast in front of him. } " You re-e-e-eally don't ge-ge-ge-get it, do you, ru-u-u-ulebreaker? When I-I-I-I'm here, you pl-ay-ay-ay by MY rules! " { another leap into the air, this time to hang onto the tattered curtains of the stage like a cat. his tail thrashed behind him, and he looked down to the stage. then.. an idea. } " You tru-u-uly are pathet-t-t-t-tic, Collin-in-in. " { he remarked, looking back up to Bloodst4in's furious expression. he looked hilarious! } " You're-re-re getting so ang-g-g-gry over nothing-ing-ing! " { he loved rage-baiting. clearly. he purposefully didn't answer his questions. he was a silly guy like that. }

His tail lashed, swiping debris across the theatre and into the air, and his gaze follows the insufferable moon model as he leaps around like a fucking flea. His growl, now in a larger cavity, rumbles through the theatre and vibrates through the walls. "Answer my FUCKING question, Moondrop," he rumbled, one of his extra hands darting out and capturing the pint-sized DCA's ruffles between the index finger and thumb. He pulls the other off of the curtain (with great difficulty, as it was like pulling a cat off of a piece of fabricated furniture) and holds him up. "NOW."