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the music box had long since wound down, but she didn't feel like attacking the guard tonight..
The puppet found herself in the cove. She remembered this place well.. when she was younger, she loved being part of the captians crew, in fact, she still considered herself part of the crew, even though she was the pupet, not MArie Billings.
The puppet looked around the cove, looking at the purple curtain, she remembered the excitment, waiting for foxy to run out. that was amazing.
she laughed softly to herself as she remembered. "Part of the crew, part of the crew... we're always be part of foxy's crew.."she hummed softly, her voice echoing a bit, as it always did.. that little song her and her friends had made up fro the captain. they always sang it in the cove.
