#roxy answer

Roxy tilts her head and her mangled ears give a little twitch. Most of her functions are utterly ruined, and she’s sure if she had working eyes she’d be having a fit over her appearance, but thankfully the sensors every glamrock had were still functional along with 70 percent her hearing. She can’t see a thing but she can sense the walls, Cassie, and in this case most the current state of the roof above. The less claw covered endo hand reaches out to try and give the girl a gentle reassuring pat.

“Hero….huh.”

The word put a sort of warm feeling in Roxy’s mangled up chest, something being called the best or number one never did. Maybe it’s because it came from Cassie? The other children were sometimes….not fans of her personality but Cassie had been-

Claws gently hold onto her hand, they’ll have to keep moving but they can have a second. Roxy attempting to put on her usual….Roxyness.

“Well it can't beat being number one twice….but being Cassie’s hero has a nice….ring to it. I like it.~”

“You want to...hold hands?”

The thought has the tip of Roxy’s tail lightly moving, and she looks around to make sure no-one else was there to notice. Slow and carefully she takes Chica’s hand into hers.

Suggest a nickname for my muse ! I or my muse may rate them.

"Easy, I do anything with food and Chica will be bawking up a tree all night at me."

It had been a rough day for Roxy, though all days were rough in their own ways for such a perfectionist, and staff had been of no help before it became closing time. Soda and bits of ice cream stuck to her fur after an accident near Bonnie Bowl where she had been tripped into a table of ice cream floats. She was doing her best to clean up in her green room now that it was after hours, but there was only so much she could do on her own. A twitch of her ear at the sound of the door and her claws digging into the vanity she’s sat at.

“Freddy! Get out of my-....Ch-Chica?”

Roxy’s ears immediately go back, and she feels awful for raising her voice even if she’s in a terrible mood….especially when she hears Chica’s not come empty handed.