@bctatcst ❤’d
[Compared to his fellow animatronics, Foxy tended to be more energetic about his encounters with their subscribers -- he could scarcely contain himself, racing all over the place and chuckling, taunting the poor fool all the while unless they could somehow manage to subdue him. Perhaps it was only natural after ages of being cooped up; he rather enjoyed regaining his vigor after all that time, getting to enjoy himself and bathe in this sort of “limelight,” hunting down those who’d been naive enough to sign up for Fazbear Entertainment’s delivery services. Perhaps he ought to be spending that time being their companions, as the app actually implied, but...that wasn’t necessarily what he or his programming wanted, now, was it?]
[A sadistic sense of delight washed over him once this next consumer’s door was in sight, a hearty pirate’s laugh bellowing from within him ( unable to be subdued, whether he wanted it to be or not ). He jauntily slammed the doorbell with his hook a few times as a warning before rushing the door, since it came apart far easier than those in his original pizzeria, and cloaked himself, glancing around the room for his next victim. Although she was somewhat...small -- young, perhaps, which caught him off-guard a bit -- he stood his ground, delivering one of his classic lines ( albeit with a bit less enthusiasm than usual ).]
-- ❝ Ahoy! Yer “special delivery” be on deck -- be ye ready to set sail towards yer demise? ❞