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piiwxtch replied to your post:(( *pokes head out of novel-writing curtains* HEY...
[ahhhhh WhAT nooo im trash thank you!
(( nO FRIEND SHUSH YOU ARE NOT TRASH U R WONDERFUL X3 ))
5+ have ran into Dipper Pines
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".....Why do I have to be the one who runs in to all the weird stuff...."
+ [ chicaxchicken ask-that-bunny-bitch jamboreex piiwxtch firstmatefoxy thatfoxypirate ]
"You shouldn't be out here. You're broken -- you're going to scare the children! Let me take you back to Parts and Service, friend."
It isn't smart (nor legal, she realizes) to sneak out of her house in the dead of night to visit her favorite place. The doors surely will be locked, the air frigid enough to freeze her bones and drop her to the ground outside of Fazbear's.
Despite the idea, the ten year-old remains stationary, one hand cautiously reaching out and tugging the door. It gives way, surprising Annabelle briefly before the wind picks up. Deciding against getting hypothermia, she enters the closed arcade, the door slamming shut and sending echoes of sound throughout the relatively empty building.
Oops--