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[Whoops -- looks like Withered Freddy broke out of Parts & Service again!]

[Although the raggedy bear would often utilize this freedom to perform again ( it was only right; he was still the star attraction, after all! ), he had another goal in mind today. He wanted to pay a visit to a dear friend, and show her as much support as he showed him in the night. That...might require a bit of stealth, though; Kid's Cove was quite a ways from here, and for whatever reason, staff tended to drag him "backstage" if he wandered too much ( why would they give him roaming capabilities, then? ). Oh, well -- this was too important for him to just give up!]

[Freddy made his way through the pizzeria, not-so-sneakily greeting guests and cheerily wishing children happy birthdays ( it was in his programming -- he couldn't help it! ), but avoiding staff all the same. Hopefully, he'd done well enough to make it to Kid's Cove undetected...Fazbear's employ was admittedly terrible at keeping track of anything, so he could only hope.]

[Finally, he made his way to Mangle's stage -- his friend! A grin worked its way to old, mottled features; he seated himself by their stage, an uncomfortable series of creaks and groans sounding from his lower limbs as he did so. His knees...or nonexistent ones, rather. Good thing he was sitting, because he wasn't sure he'd be able to get up again.]

“We still have some time.” he says with a faint chuckle

It’s not like either boy was an adult just yet, he didn't know he’d never grow unlike the other Gregory, and if they survive the night who knows what tomorrow might bring.

BonBon, Gregory and Mado forming the 'Glam Freddy protection squad'

And they absolutely will be out for blood of any employee thats mean to him

[Closure.]

[That was the word of the day, wasn't it? Closure. Maybe if he could reconcile with the events of weeks( ? months? he'd lost all sense of time since the accident ) past, he would be able to rest easy again. Maybe he wouldn't have these damned nightmares every night. Or maybe...]

[Well, maybe he was just a fool.]

[This accursed place had closed its doors after the "bite," and the animatronics he'd spent a number of all-nighters with were set to be scrapped. That meant Jeremy was essentially free to roam the place when he broke in -- it wasn't as though anybody cared now -- and no matter what happened, the animatronics wouldn't be sticking around much longer. This was the last night he could do this before he moved...he was willing to give anything a shot, even if it meant confronting Toy Bonnie again.]

[Still -- as he approached the show stage area, he felt himself freeze up. The idea of looking at Toy Bonnie again -- its face, its teeth -- he...couldn't do it. Not yet. Maybe he could practice with a less intimidating Toy first. He first approached Balloon Boy, only to recall that the kid-shaped animatronic spoke only in three phrases, and worse...he'd probably reach for his flashlight when he least expected it. For whatever reason, BB never tried to hurt him...he just wanted his damned light.]

[This light was his lifeline, though. BB couldn't have it.]

[With no other options ( there was no way in Hell Jeremy would approach the Puppet -- much like the man who spoke to him over the phone, he was freaked out by that thing ), Jeremy wandered over to Kid's Cove. As he brought out his flashlight to look for the Toy in question, he started trembling uncontrollably, expecting Mangle to jump out and surprise him when he least expected it. Fuck. Why didn't he bring a mask? If any of the bots saw him and perceived him as untrustworthy -- ]

[He shuddered. Maybe this was a bad idea. Maybe he should run. And yet, with a quivering voice, he managed to speak.]

UNPROMPTED || ALWAYS ACCEPTING! || @glambytes​

glambytes asked: They may be used to the constant wear-and-tear, but the fox never liked seeing Balloon Boy kicked over! They scoop the poor lad into a mass of limbs — propping him up, checking the child for dents on his casing, then smoothing out a propeller wing. Once all straightened out, Mangle curls around him in a tight, parental hug. (mango wanted to seek out the son <3)

[Getting kicked over was never fun. Of all the kids' torments around here, it was the one BB hated the most -- not only did they seem to enjoy the violence in the act, but they always got a kick out of his efforts to get back up. His design was unfortunate in that, once he was down, he was rendered as helpless as a turtle; he was unable to get back on his own two feet, not without outside help. At least he could roll around enough to hit one of those brats with his sign, even if he was sure he'd get in trouble for that later. They deserved it!]

[Still, that left the matter of standing. He couldn't do it alone. Which was right around when...]

[Mangle! His absolute favorite of all the toy animatronics, come to save the day again. His eyes shined with newfound hope at her approach -- he doubted an employee would help him, but Mangle would.]

[As predicted, they propped him back up and inspected him for any "injuries," then smoothed out a propeller wing he hadn't noticed was bent. Good thing Mangle had a better eye than him. After all was said and done, the fox curled around him in a tight embrace, which Balloon Boy happily returned. He loved his fox family.]

        ❛ hate  to  drag  you  away  from  the  kids, ❜ —  no  she  doesn’t  — ❛ but  I  need  you  on  a  cabinet  for  a  sec, ❜    thus  darling  phoenix  points  over  her  own  shoulder  with  a  thumb,  caring  not  to  cover  the  bite  of  annoyance  in  her  voice.    ❛ thing’s  busted,  again,  and  I  wanna  see  just  how  much  of  an  earful  I  gotta  give  the  idiot  who  says  to  have  fixed  it. ❜ 

【   💀   】 @bugshub​​ sought  【  ⚰️   】 :   ❛ how is it that you’re never scared? ❜ — from Daisy! (@glambytes​​)

&. 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

The panda shrugs all smug in his way. Cocking his head a little. 

✟ Ƒ Ƒ｡✟ -   ❝   When you’re usually the one doing the scaring I suppose it’s easy not to be scared. I’m the scariest guy I know and scary is only one way to perceive me anyway. And that goes for anyone or anything that wears that mask. ❞

The mask of seeming to be something that must be feared. ❝ as you know, my dear, around you I put on the charm, and around others I’m another kind of charming. ❞ By which he means friendly but to Funfred you could cut some up in a manner that is close to friendliness if you do it with enough cheer.