#mixed-love

[mixed-love]

So what do you think you would’ve done if Mixer never locked up in that void and had actually given you a chance instead?

The mere idea of him letting me out or never trapping me in the first place is unfathomable.

[mixed-love]

Can you give an full explanation of how you make things?

How i make things? well alright.

My hands allow me to create paint. Well, I call it paint but i use it more like clay to be honest.

I then shape it to whatever i want and then poof, it becomes what ever it was made to be.

I can also scale things, making them bigger or smaller. I hope this helps.

[mixed-love]

So how’s building the neighbourhood going for you?

[mixed-love]

Hmm,

You said “I woke up in the void. I didn't know anything about why I was there or my creation. I spent a lot of time there before i realized I could create. I then began creating a neighborhood for my neighbors. I didn't know where they were but i hoped they would return.”

So you were made knowing that you were supposed to have neighbors or something, or at least thinking had some at that point? Cause it obviously Mixer didn’t make any for you and that you didn’t have any.

[mixed-love]

The place is dark, only a single figure stood in the darkness.

"Work, please work..."

*creeeaak* *slam*

"Don't say that Home, it has to work. If not..i don't know how much longer I can take the silence..."

The silence rings loudly

See if he can hear you? Y/N