*the next day*
Springtrap: *making omlets for breakfast**to Kat* mornin sunshine!
Springtrap: *to Kacchan**silence*
Springtrap: care for a omlet?
*also tries to turn his chip in, but something in interfering with it*
Springtrap: well, *he just puts the omlet on a plate and on da table*
Scrap Baby: *pops out of the shadows* im also here, hi *waves like shes performing*
SB: hey
Springtrap: *HOLY HELL NONONONONO* get out of this house, now
SB: *mocking Springtrap* and what if i dont want to? what'cha gonna do? what'cha gonna do? gonna cry? piss your pants maybe?
*pfft lmao*
SB/Springtrap: *arguing*
Lefty: *poof**seperates the two*
SB/Springtrap: lemmeatem! lemmeatemlemmeatem!!!
Lefty: no