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“ Pointing out the obvious will not safe you . “ Vader’s deep bass rumbles. The dark mask tilted slightly downwards as he peers at the mechanic. What he wants or doesn’t want is of no interest to him. “ What will , however , is following orders . So I suggest you think over your next words very carefully . “ He continues. He hasn’t neglected his duties on the Executor to come to this horrid place and risk arising the Emperor’s suspicions for nothing, so he shall forgive the useless misuse of words this time.

That won’t safe him through further irritation, however. This man is just one mechanic out of many options, and Vader is already feeling agitated.

  I finally got IN!!! Chica had played her part perfectly, as usual!! She arrived ahead of Bonnie and provided a good distraction. It was a classic trick they had often pulled on the Guards, even those they didn't intend to harm. This time, however, Bonnie decided to be a bit more patient (an extremely difficult feat for the rambunctious bunny), remaining in the dining room while Chica roamed ahead. He'd gotten so excited to get inside that he hadn't noticed the expressions Michael had been making toward the other animatronic.

  Bonnie also hadn't noticed the look of genuine conflicted confusion on Chica's face.

  A high pitched, mechanical hiss echoed from somewhere in Bonnie's throat when his initial grab had missed. It seemed that Afton practically shook when he collided with the door, which the rabbit simply mistook for terror. Humans shook when they were scared, he definitely knew that. They also shook when too warm... ..Er, no, that was cold. Cold made them shake.

  Oh, whatever.

Send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon I have

        𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐌,  absorbing  every  detail  of  the  premises  as  he  takes  measured  steps  deeper  into  the  belly  of  the  building.  His  hands  stay  tucked  within  his  pockets  and  Elias  wills  himself  not  to  physically  confront  every  eerie  noise  that  fell  near  his  pathway.  Instead  he  lets  his  Eyes  shift  through  the  shadows  for  him.  They  fan  out,  creating  a  radius  around  him,  the  otherworldly  light  that  clings  to  their  form  adding  additional  assistance.

    Something  was  off,  that  was  for  certain.  Something  that  could  not  exist  on  its  own.  It  is  a  rather  filthy  abandon  (  is  it  abandoned? Sure  looks  that  way  )  themed  dinning  establishment----definitely  separate  from  its  trite  circus  influence.  So  much  so  that  Elias  doubts  Nikola’s  involvement  with  the  liminal  atmosphere  that  engulfed  his  senses  and  kept  him  on  alert.