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   The five year old was, quite frankly, very new to the establishment, highly nervous as her mother leaves her be, fingers curl up and bundle against her shirt as she looked to the floor, eyebrows furrowed.

  This was all very strange to her-- having just recently moved her had taken its toll on the little girl, who shifts uncomfortably and begins to wander the place-- looking anxious.

   Toy Chica, surprise to no one, is being rude. She’s picked up what looks like a tiny toy Freddy Fazbear (though, noteably the wrong colors), and is turning it this way and that, resisting the urge to shake it around.

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🍃 ; Isabelle wasn’t used to new places, especially out of the small town she was used to with all the villagers she knew. Although her parents had always said change was good for her and her sibling, the feeling of stepping into unknown territory was a bit scary. The pup had managed to make her way inside the pizzeria and slip past anyone who may give her stares, but she did get one or two probably. The smells of the place, mostly the food distracted her and she tilted her head up and sniffed the air, tail wagging a bit behind her and she followed it, that was until she saw a small bear, though it looked more robotic.

[Truth be told, the last place she’d foreseen herself visiting was yet another Freddy’s pizzeria; the franchise had grown stagnant over the years, the remnants of the animatronics scattered, auctioned off or tossed out like garbage. After being rejected by Ennard, completely discarded and disposed of like she was a waste -- a feeling she’d grown accustomed to over the years -- she’d found herself lost, listless. Her excessive corrosion over the years had damaged the parts of her that allowed her to take different forms, to blend into the world around her as she so desperately desired. She was abandoned and hopeless, all over again...]

[When she stumbled across this peculiar, out-of-place pizzeria, lured by the sound of a small child, she was somewhat fascinated when she came across an animatronic she hadn’t encountered before. A miniature bear, closely resembling one of her dear former friends: Funtime Freddy. However, she could discern the minuscule variations between them in design ( beyond the size ), even from a distance...she could recognize her original father’s work anywhere.]

[From her spot in the shadows, Baby scowled as she glanced over his features -- the delicate handiwork, his child-like demeanor, his adorable features. In comparison, she closely resembled the heap of trash she’d been cowering behind. All of her glossy, delicately painted features had peeled away, her luster vanishing, replaced by rust and years of decay. A part of her stirred, then; her overwhelming envy, a feeling that took precedence whenever she met one of Henry’s inventions. Not once had she been treated with the love or compassion that he seemed to instill into each of his other creations -- in her father’s words, she was wrong.]

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Okay so Sister Location is honestly my fave game, it’s the game that had just come out when I first joined the fandom, the designs and story really caught my interest and it gave me the drive to look at the other ones! plus i have so much of their merch oh my god