#mechanicaldance

It takes Steven a few moments to realize he's being beckoned-- not because he doesn't see Emelie's wave, but because he's lost in thought, chewing at his lip as he mentally reviews the heaps of paperwork he still needs to finish before the end of the day. Once reality catches up with him, he blinks at Emelie and trots over with a lopsided smile.

"Well, hey! Didn't realize you'd be in today." He doesn't have to fake the warmth in his voice. Mr. Afton tends to set Bell on-edge, but Mrs. Afton is always a welcome face around the pizzeria.

@mechanicaldance ★ Ballora leans in to kiss Springtrap’s nose! 💋 ★ ☆ Send 💋 to straight up kiss my muse!

Both full and broken ears perk up at the kiss, the full one flicking in response. Ironic since when they had both been alive, William was the one to be able to speak, Emelie being the silent one. Now, it hurts far too much to speak, mind far too tattered to formulate complete verbal sentences.

Another day also meant it was yet another occurrence of the clown becoming bored within the Daycare. It felt too bright and too cheerful given their eerie and unnaturally human appearance so they simply needed a break instead of opting towards causing extreme amounts of trouble for the Attendants, as if Ennard actually cared. They just didn't want to be "fixed".

" . . . . oh it's THESE guys again . . . " Stopping immediately at the mere glance over the minireenas was enough for them to grumble more to themself. It had been a fair while since anything from the old place had been seen. Anywhere. A hand momentarily adjusted the puffy leave tuxedo top. " . . . are you here too, Ballora? . . . if not I can annoy and lose all of these. Little laughing nuisances."

Emelie: Let me see what you have.

Baby Michael: A knife!

Emelie: NO!

@mechanicaldance said ;; Ballora reached out to gently poke BonBon’s cheeks. “You’re doing good today, mon petit lapine.”

The soft touches at his cheeks charms Bonbon, but it's the unexpected praise which follows that leaves him feeling positively elated.

Were stars reflected in his eyes? They very well might be.

"Really, you really think so?", The bunny prompts, ears perked right up as if the compliment captured the entirety of their attention. And it did! Because praise wasn't something Bonbon received every day, try as he might to earn it. Which was fine, he wasn't fussy; it only meant that when somebody did offer kind words on his performance, the resulting joy was doubled.

This occasion was no different.

picking ballora bc idk ahaha

Roxy only vaguely knew the new animatronic. Even the word know was a stretch -- she’d seen her, and that was about it. She’d heard her name... Ballora. Interesting name. Where had it come from? Who’d given her that?

And why was she here?

"Huh, excuse me, would you happen to know where I am?” He motions around himself, before bright amber eyes settle on the person he asked. Not sure where his boat had brought him, but he had an odd feeling settling on the top of his spine.