"What'd I miss?" Bonnie asked the pair.
"Tha lad snatched some food off a guest this mornin'. I be tryin' ta tell 'im why he can't do tha without soundin' like a hypocrite, but now we jus' be goin' in circles." Foxy stated.
"Nobody would've seen me anyway, I get rid of the camera footage all the time." Gregory revealed.
"Whoa whoa whoa, you what?" Bonnie asked as Foxy whipped around, dislocating his eyepatch.
"Ya at least need a Fazwrench ta get in tha service panels ta do tha'." Foxy pointed out.
"Cottontail, how'd you get into the system?" Bonnie asked, Gregory only shrunk into himself.
"... Gregory, did you steal a Fazwrench?" The rabbit pressed.
"I-I-It was just from s-some random jerk t-that wasn't paying a-attention! I s-swear!" He trembled.
"Lad, who'd ya snatch from?" Foxy questioned. Even if they were a nasty lil sea serpent, they'll need tha wrench back.
"I-I think his n-name was C-Carlton?" Gregory stammered out.
"Hm... On second thought-" the pirate started, swiftly interrupted by his blue companion.
"Bud, you are not thinking what I think you're thinking." Bonnie huffed.
'I know yee be forced ta listen ta his jokes! THA MAN BE A WALKIN', TALKIN', YAMMERIN' STAIN ON ALL THINGS TOMFOOLERY!"
His hooked hand waved through the air as he stopped to chat with the massive rabbit, unaware of the painfully obvious flinch. Even though the fox was at least a few yards away from him, Gregory shot his arms vertically in front of his face, he'd learned the position covered the most area the fastest during Mrs. Gertrude's drunken episodes. He tucked his knees close to his chest, the stolen granola bar bouncing off his torn shoe as it slipped from his cold fingers. Bonnie noticed long before he could force himself to relax, he refused to meet the rabbit's lively ruby gaze and kept his eyes pinned to the foamy floor. He knows something's off, he's gonna say something weird about me being 'broken'. The bunny kept talking to his friend for a few more seconds but couldn't help casting another couple glances at Gregory as the freezing, constantly exhausted, small, and thin boy fought the urge to protect himself from the lethal strikes of claws and hooks that weren't there. The tiny hacker didn't truly think the blades were coming for his face, Foxy was always just a very expressive person, but he wasn't sure despite the vast distance currently between them, and failing to cover himself at the wrong time could get him killed.
That mistake almost put him down several times.
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Private Chat - Glamrock Series (B), Glamrock Series (Daycare Attendant)
Moderation - Bonnie (Set Own Name: Cinnamon Bun)
Cinnamon Bun: Hey, except my invite.
User - Foxy [Accepted]
User - Foxy (Set Own Name: Foxy Tha Pirate)
- Foxy Tha Pirate: Whatcha makin' this fer?
- Cinnamon Bun: Stop waving your arms.
- Foxy Tha Pirate: Is somethin' wrong?
- Cinnamon Bun: I think you're scaring Gregory, it looks like your claws are doing it but I'm not sure.
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