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// Hello there my lovelys. Above is practically Foxy's response to doing drafts right at this moment, BUT the moment she's working with me I shall get the replies to you. Everyone is drafted <3
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"Come on now, don't ye be scared. Ye be thee one barging into me cove like ye owned the place, come face ye captain for disruptin me peace."
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"A-a-ahoyyy thereee,..... me m-mate...ey." The voice was slow from the power drained pirate. More robotic, lower, and slower with an ever changing stability. That was what Foxy had been dragged down to since the cove's shut down.
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"I got me wear and tear. No need to be pointin it out, lad."
He snatched his hand back, stuttering a little.
"S..Sorry! it’s just….how did you get so many?"
"Them humans, lad. They ain't as kind as they seem to be. I only caused me thee minors of me damages, while they,.. They tore me to bits since I was just a little older than ye."
"Sadly I have not, most of this has been guess work."
Chica gave the oven a quick glance to make sure nothing was burning before turning back to Foxy.
" We barely have anything sugary in here which is weird. You’d figure a pizzeria for kids would have sugary things every where, children love sugar."
She knew that because she’s been hugged by many little hands sticky from sweets, she didn’t mind it though.
"Ah,.. I'm sure it'll be great." She encouraged the best while looked over the other female as she thought. "Most of the sugar lies with the arcades, they've got all sorts of candy back there... Maybe one day they'll add to the menu."
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She walked in smiling at Foxy and over to her, she sat on the stage next to her still grinning. “How was your day? Did the kids cause any trouble?” Chica asked kicking her feet back and fourth, she hoped that sending all the kids over to see Foxy hadn’t caused any trouble for the other girl.
"Ahhh, thee small crew mates were kind to me today, lass." The Fox would respond with a smile on her features, recalling the events of the day. "I had me a few runners but no stage climbing monkeys. I'd call me day a good one... How be yours, lass?" The woman seemed a bit lighter than she had in the morning, the idea of not being a pushed aside side show one that could easily better her mood.
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"I got me wear and tear. No need to be pointin it out, lad."
"—I agree. We are anatomically opposites, but, you and I, we think alike. We think the same thing. We want the same thing! Bring the bear and his cheery crew down.”
"Aye aye, me matey. Take em down more than thee few pegs. We sink one at a time, make thee bear worry.. Then we make em beg for a pirate's mercy."
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”What exactly do ya think you’re doing, wanderin’ about like this?”
"Doin' things better than ye crew ever could, lass."
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"That's the scariest thing I've ever seen, and I only saw it's ears!"
*Prideful Foxy*
"I have to make sure there's not a wolf about to burst in these doors.
*And pissed off Foxy*
"I,... A-a-ahoy me,.. I don't w-w-want ye t' be r-runnin.. f-forgettin bout me... I... beg.. ye."
Chica smiled brightly when Foxy said she could come back, she couldn’t have the same friendship as before back she knew that but she had the chance to rebuild it maybe even make it better. “Alright! I’ll be sure to come back tonight and I’ll tell you before I come in!” she said nodding her head before looking at the clock again. They’d be opening very soon and she didn’t want to run late, so she waved bye to Foxy and went to her stage. Bonnie and Freddy were already there getting ready for the day. She greeted them and began to get ready. For the rest of the day she was in a great mood the and everyone could tell. She was spending more time with the kids and every time she had to stop playing with the kids she’d be sure to tell them to go check out pirate cove. Still though the day didn’t seem to go fast enough for Chica. When closing time came she said goodbye to all the kids and closed up, after she finished helping clean she ran to pirate cove not hearing Bonnie yell after her. “I’m here.” she called into the pirate cove, not entering fully yet.
The redhead returned a small nod before getting fully prepared to sit her part of her own stage, one that pushed her off from many things and as the humans said was meant for safety with it's rope fence around it. Yet she'd find her post and man it, with the day starting with it's usual casual glance within the entrance but few coming within. Though as the day went on, the Captain had more to warn not to run in the Cove, more crew mates coming within that brought a new light to the room that had not been there without the smiles of young faces. Though, it still remained if her concentration fell onto an adult for too long, her malfunctions would begin to act up just as her temper started to flare, the sound of a child's laughter enjoying her cove would bring her back. "Ahoy, lass. Ye may be enterin me cove." Foxy called, sat on the edge of her stage to both stretch out her stiff legs and be off them all at once. Her eyes now focused on the entrance at the newly familiar voice, waitng her acceptance to be taken by the other while a slow smile found her features.
{☠} ❝—’Nother mouse, ye say? Darlin’, I’m far from that. Who be ye?❞
"Aye, mice be scitterin bout late,.. I should be askin ye thee same. I be Captain of this here Cove."