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There's always a lot to do around Fazbear's, but to Cassidy, who's pretty much seen it all, she's found herself a bit bored. Though, that probably comes down to the fact that her younger sister is at home, and she doesn't talk too much to other kids unless they talk to her first. So, the girl comes to a decision. For once, she'll do the seeking out of someone. Sure she's a bit bad at that, but oh well...
She scans the area until she finds Freddy, who also looks to be alone at the moment. She can only hope that he'd be interesting enough to play with today. So she walks over, and moves to look over his shoulder. "So what're you doin'?" Maybe she should've alerted the other to her approach, but she can't back down now.
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The lion cub animatronic races around before he leaps up onto a rock next to the great rock where his mother usually perches and watches over her domain. He crouches playfully as he almost smiles. It's obvious he's excited to meet a potential new friend. His vibrant green eyes almost sparkle as he giggles.
"I don't remember seeing you before. I'm Gabriel! Who are you?" He bounces around. His little mowhawk acting a small mane flitters about as he does this.
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" is that blood ? "
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"S'Sfoine... I-I jus' need t'look for Freddy.. Uh... My Freddy." Drake would respond trying to hold his injured arm in place. The wound from his original outing with the 'bad people' had come back to bite him in the ass from his injury opening up. A quick redressing of his bandages should suffice. But the only one who knew how to do that was Freddy who originally did it for him... or rather, HIS Freddy. Unless this Freddy wanted to take a crack of a shot of redressing the wound?
#ADFOKGSJWHJ I CAN'T HELP IT BUT IMAGINE DRAKE IS ALL LIKE “I HAVE TWO FREDDIES NOW ;-;”#drake's verse is set in the pizza plex so AU stuff shenanagins?#IC.#V. FNAF#cw fnaf#fczbearboy
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“Hey, Evan! I got ya somethin’!”
Freddy knelt down before the younger boy with a big box in his arms. “Go ahead- open it up!”
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the boy gasped happily and ripped through the paper and reached in curiously eyes shut
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Freddy gasped sharply as soon as he shone his flashlight onto the lioness animatronic in the backroom.
The boy froze, but his arm trembled a little, his blue eyes huge.
He’d heard from an older kid that there was another animatronic locked away somewhere in the building, and, determined to find out where it was, Freddy had come after school on a Tuesday afternoon; he’d found his father’s spare key to the establishment that morning and had kept it with him until now to get inside.
“…Dad never told me about this,” he whispered, almost inaudibly, not at all expecting the animatronic to reply to him.
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The lioness animatronic winces slightly as the flashlight blinds her. She tries to move her arm so she can block the light but her hydraulic cylinders in her arm lack the pressure needed from her hydraulic pump in her chest. She has to build up pressure in order for her hydraulic cylinders to work properly. To do that, she needs to move.
The moment she hears his voice however, catches her attention. Her ears perk up as she listens. "Who.. who are you? You don't sound like the bear I know.."
She shudders slightly at the thought. She's not fond of the memories of that dreaded bear, nor the bear himself, but it's obvious that this one is different.
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“Hey, little dude! Ready to go trick-or-treating?”
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evan nodded happily jumping up and down
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To say that they're friends, so quickly- It's nice. She's so used to people being put off by her for a number of reasons, but Freddy's been fun to be around, at least. With the money she's saved by not paying for the usual food, it's nice that she can give a little back to him too. That, and she's always been proud of how she figured out the Pac-Man one...
"Well, thankfully I'm a veteran myself-" she grins. Though, even she hadn't got most high scores yet, because of how she always ended up distracted, she still thinks it's pretty cool.
But she follows behind, in order to get herself a vanilla sundae (of course with some chocolate syrup, chocolate's so sick), and a slice of pepperoni. She'll sit down right next to him, hearing him out. Guess it must be weird, with people who'd wanna use the kid with privilege for their money. Sure, the thought might've crossed her mind, but a part of her realizes how scummy that must be too. Rich or not, he's still just another kid.
"Don't sweat it, dude- I'd much rather be friends with a dude that's nice, rather than gluing myself to someone for their money-" she replies, laughing just a bit. "Plus, you gotta admit, when that's the whole reason you wanna talk to someone, that's pretty lame-" Of course, she tries to keep it lighthearted. Maybe she'd never understand what it felt like, with her parents being as poor as they are. But hopefully, she could help him feel better, just a little bit.
"But you're pretty fun, so I'll probably be around to bug ya again sometimes-"
“Yeah, I do like bears. They’re pretty cool.” Freddy grinned. “Aw, yeah, man- my dad’s the best! He lets me get stuff for free, but my friends get free stuff, too… an’ I guess you’re one of ‘em, too.”
He smirked. “Ooh, sounds cool! I actually don’t know any, heh. Shocking for a kid who’s been comin’ here as long as me.”
Freddy ventured up to the counter and ordered a chocolate ice cream sundae and a slice of pepperoni pizza; he waited for Cassidy to get her order before going to sit at a table with her.
Scooping a bite of the sundae into his mouth, he licked his lips and smiled. “Y’know, it’s kinda cool not ‘ta have somebody glued to you like most a’ the other kids are when I tell ‘em my dad owns the place. Sometimes they already know. But… uh… yeah. Thanks for bein’ cool about it.”
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She nods along, interested but not fawning about it either. It's cool to actually meet the owner's kid, but it's more of an anecdote that she finds cool about him, rather than it being the be all end all of her whole life. "Huh... You like bears a lot or something? Actually that's a dumb question, bears are awesome, obviously you do." The last part she says more jokingly, but it's more of her own bias. "Either way, that's pretty sweet to do for your kid, your dad seems cool-" She tries not to think about her own family then, her mom and dad being kind of the worst...
She perks up at the mention of free food, though. He's offering, after all, of course she's gonna take some. She'll probably save the five bucks she had in her pocket for spending money for the next time she came, since Sunny would probably want to do more when they came back. (The kid was always so full of energy, it'd be nice to treat her for once...)
"If you're sure you want to, I'd love some-" she replies grinning slightly. "I can show you some of the cheat codes I learned on the arcade machines if you don't already know 'em afterward?" She offers that up, mainly so she doesn't feel bad letting him get stuff for her. If there was one thing she knew like the back of her hand, it was the machines around here. And if he didn't mind either way, no harm no foul.
“Yeah, kinda!” Freddy answered. “My dad owns it. He designed the robots an’ stuff, and he named each one of ‘em after my friends!”
He turned to the stage to point at the chicken animatronic. “Chica is named for Chelsea Goldberg… Foxy’s for Fritz Russell… an’ Bonnie is for Benny Walker! Those three are my best friends.”
As much as Freddy was usually prone to lording it over others’ heads, he figured he didn’t want to this time; this girl didn’t really seem like the type to fawn over him and give him endless attention like the others did. Every other kid wanted to be his best pal, but it always seemed… superficial.
But this girl? She was different, and it was nice not to have someone attached to him at the hip for once. She was cool.
“I get free ice cream an’ pizza every time I come here,” he said. “You want some? I’ll say you’re, like, my cousin or something so it’s free for you, too.”
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Cassidy holds back a snicker when the game gets lost so quickly. She realizes that it's probably her fault for distracting him, but she won't say anything either. Instead, what grabs her interest is how he seems so confident in the fact that he's the reason for Freddy Fazbear's name. She knows enough people that claim their parents work for the places where toys come from, and usually they're liars. But something compels her to believe him, maybe because he's not holding it over her head like those other kids would.
"Name's Cassidy-" she replies, an eyebrow raised. "Do your parents like, own this place? That's kinda crazy-" It's weird, talking to someone who immediately seems so different from her. But, she was looking for something interesting to do, and this boy seemed like an interesting character already.
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There's always a lot to do around Fazbear's, but to Cassidy, who's pretty much seen it all, she's found herself a bit bored. Though, that probably comes down to the fact that her younger sister is at home, and she doesn't talk too much to other kids unless they talk to her first. So, the girl comes to a decision. For once, she'll do the seeking out of someone. Sure she's a bit bad at that, but oh well...
She scans the area until she finds Freddy, who also looks to be alone at the moment. She can only hope that he'd be interesting enough to play with today. So she walks over, and moves to look over his shoulder. "So what're you doin'?" Maybe she should've alerted the other to her approach, but she can't back down now.
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Gabriel stood upright. His ears twitched as he listened. He leaped down from his perch before looking up at him, no larger than a toddler. "Cool! Nice to meet you, Freddy! Say, there's a big bear named Freddy. Momma doesn't let me around him, though. Don't know why. Yep, Leah is my mom! She's calmer than I am, but she can keep up with me and everyone else. Believe it or not, she can run as fast as Roxanne Wolf! Now that's fast!"
Gabriel bounced on the spot as he giggled softly. "So, are you here to visit, explore, play? This place is huge! I help out momma with the storytelling and arts and crafts in the tree house." He pointed to the large tree in the very center of the area. It towered over them both, reaching for the ceiling.
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The lion cub animatronic races around before he leaps up onto a rock next to the great rock where his mother usually perches and watches over her domain. He crouches playfully as he almost smiles. It's obvious he's excited to meet a potential new friend. His vibrant green eyes almost sparkle as he giggles.
"I don't remember seeing you before. I'm Gabriel! Who are you?" He bounces around. His little mowhawk acting a small mane flitters about as he does this.
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