Lost Appetite

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Chica was still having flashbacks (or whatever the equivalent for an animatronic would be). The damages altered her programming significantly. She still felt the need to eat. However, she no longer dug through the trash. But that hadn't been the real problem. She had lost her precious voice box in the horrible accident. Her new voice box was stronger, and it had more range. She kept this information to herself. She knew exactly what she would do with her upgraded vocal abilities. Chica had started testing her new voice box soon after being reactivated. She had mastered it quickly. It had only taken her a week to realize her new potential. Again, she didn't tell anyone. But the day would come when they would all know. She would show them all what she was capable of. Chica was done being the pretty and girly one. It was time to gather supplies for a makeover

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