maybe
B: -he slowly power's off-
D: Huh, well anyways, just set the spare sutis on the body stands behind stage, it should hold them up till we get some prop exoskeletons
alright!
(Let’s get an actual alive one! This is gonna be good)
*stying suit up*
(heh, alright alright)
Foxy: -his hook was twisting, his eyepatch flapping up and down, and his jaw opening and closing- . . .
hey David.?
D:Yeah L?
p please say this is a joke
D: Umm, what exactly is a joke? If you think i can control them from here, you know there not remote controlled
F: -he takes a step out, surveying the area-
*in the middle of the room shivering *
D David it’s looking at me!
D: Don't worry, it'll see your-, wait....your not in the night guard data bank are you?!
(good night*
(ah, alrighty, good night milo!)
(morning just a check up before I go to school)
