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👀 + Does Bobby ever doubt her place among the other critters?

Send me a “👀 + a question” and my muse has to answer honestly!

The red crayon is gripped carefully as she does her best to write out her answers. 

Hand slightly shakes now but she’s not done writing and can’t afford to quit now till she’s said her piece. 

She wouldn't trade her place with them for anything in the world.

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@thesurvivingcritters gets a reunion

Bobby was tired.

Bobby was tired in ways so literal and metaphorical that she didn’t even know possible till the day the factory had fallen to ruin. The workers had wanted to fix something in her arm so she had been put under, and the next thing she knew when she woke up….everyone was just gone.

No worse than gone, carnage littered the building with every step she took. Hunters and the hunted. It was a long trek back to Playcare. A journey where she learned one fact that kept her alive. They lose interest if they think you're dead.

That was where Bobby found herself now. Trying to catch her breath outside the former schoolhouse, bits of rubble and debris she managed to pull as covering which resulted in being even more winded. Side of her face sticky and a new red from a close call with Delight.

Eyes closing, she just needs a minute and then she’ll be up again to search. They have to still be alive. They just have to be-.