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Comparing Heights | Accepting!
(you didn't specify who so i went with Millie--)
"If you even think of using my head as an armrest at any point--" she is joking of course, obviously--
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@itsshcwtime sent: 📏 + Chester (7'0)
Comparing Heights | Accepting!
(you didn't specify who so i went with Millie--)
"If you even think of using my head as an armrest at any point--" she is joking of course, obviously--
@itsshcwtime sent: Due to unfortunate circumstances (for them) cue a fox divebombing Michael... poor, poor boy.
"Gah—shit!" Reflexes sharpened from experience, Michael just barely manages to jump backward enough to keep the giant metal fox from falling on top of and potentially crushing him, but he still falls over, hitting his head on the hard floor.
He'd probably be minorly concussed if he were alive, but he barely feels anything in this state. He sits back up and scrambles further backward, creating distance between himself and Funtime Foxy.
"What? Was the first time you killed me not enough?" He snarks, reaching behind him for his taser, but he doesn't take it out, yet. He'd rather not. "Honestly, I didn't even hold it against any of you, but a second time'll do it."
( For the heart/anyone is fine :) )
"MY, MY, MY WHAT A LOOKER YOU ARE BUT OF COURSE NOT AS MUCH AS MYSELF THOUGH."
{{ L }} Well isn't this a bit queer. Getting a compliment, backhanded at that, but a flamboyant, robotic, anthro foxy.
"Wow, quite the praise albeit snide, thank you."
♪ - ❝ Who is it now...? ❞ Usually, Ballora recognized anyone familiar by sound. But right now, she hasn't paid attention until hearing the entrance open. Dwelling in her own thoughts.
❝ ...can't you see, I am at the verge of a great artistic despair? ❞ || @itsshcwtime
FUNTIME FOXY 𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝙰𝚄𝙳𝙸𝙾 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃 : "AH, THERE'S THE TEDDY BEAR THAT I LIKE TO SEE! IT HAS BEEN AWHILE SINCE WE SAW EACHOTHER."
Ears press back , an expression not a necessity he didn't need it to hear only to exaggerate his features .
[ ⋆ ] ― ❝ Oh ho ho , well , well , well if it isn't the 𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐕𝐔𝐋𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 / @itsshcwtime ! ❞ Ironically he is also screaming as he flails his arm && stub around . It has been a long while since both of their grating voices clashed against one another as they do now . Despite all his bluster Funfred cares for every member of their troupe .
❝ && You said it not me ; you like to see me . I know I'm a very 𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔭𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔞 . ❞ His hat elevates && lowers back onto his head as though tipping it . The compliment isn't returned despite the joy he feels for seeing the familiar face .
@itsshcwtime sent: "UHH EXCUSE ME, SIR? BUT - I'M KIND OF LOST HERE…"
unprompted asks (always accepting)
"Well, you're in the right place if you came here asking for directions." Jabari then looked up from his folder, having his reading glasses on. "Where are you trying to get to?" He questioned with genuine politeness and yet he's straight to the point.
@itsshcwtime sent: (At Millie) "YOU NEVER REALLY SEEM TO LIKE ANY OF THE FUNTIMES, BUT ESPECIALLY ME.. WHY? AM I TOO LOUD?"
A somewhat sad expression forms on Millie's face at the fox's words. Was that really what he thought? It was understandable, given they'd only been acquainted... what, two days and 12 hours? since they'd found him here in the theater, and likely didn't know the full picture.
"It's not that." Millie says as she takes a seat next to the edge of the loft by the animatronic fox. "It's not that I don't like you guys; i-it's the opposite, actually. Funfred and I kinda just... tend to snip at each other a lot, and I'll admit that I can get annoyed by his antics sometimes."
Now, THAT was something she and the fox could at least relate to a bit, hence Millie bringing it up while also providing some context.
"And I don't think you're THAT loud, for the record."
@itsshcwtime (cont.)
Coming here so late was a mistake. Though in her defense, how was she to know there'd be another robo-- er, ahem, animatronic in the old theater!? One who, based on how grim things looked for her currently, didn't take kindly to intruders?
His white-and-pinksey colors and his odd design can't help but remind her of someone, however. Maybe this is one of the other 'set' members that they mentioned? But they're not here now; so even if he was one of them, her chances of convincing the fox animatronic to stand down and not attack are slim. So if he makes a move to bite, scratch, or anything else of the sort, then she'll have to run for an exit or she'll be completely at his mercy.
"D-Daring to get closer, for starters." Millie says, usual snark mixed in with a spoonful of anxiety and a dash of fear, reaching into her bag for anything she could use as a weapon; all she had was some scissors. But it wasn't like she had anything else, so they'd do for now.
"L-Like I said, you really don't want to do this-- I have friends who will come after you if you try anything, a-and trust me when I say you don't want to get on their bad side!"