Dear Gosh, For Once it's Not Purplephone!

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((A/N What has the world come to!?! Nah, I'm jk :P ))

"Mike, why are you so mean towards the animatronics?" Twitch asked as Mike flipped off the camera of the Show Stage.

"What, the furries? Let's see. They're stupid, boring, oh, and they try to kill us. Fair enough, the new ones aren't as bad. But they're still weird."

"Fair enough, I guess. Seeing as this is a short question, I'm going to ask everyone the same thing. So, guys? What do you think of the animatronics?"

"I love them," Vincent grinned, but it was a malicious-looking grin - after all, he loved them for a very different reason.

"I like them," Scott said. "I've worked with them longer than any of you guys, apart from Vincent, and I talk to them a lot. They're pretty cool, actually."

"I-I d-don't m-mind them, b-but they s-scare me," Jeremy said nervously, as if he expected an animatronic to hear him and attack.

"Meh," Fritz said and continued to eat.

"Right, well there you go!" Twitch smiled.

"There who goes? Who are you always talking to?" Vincent asked.

"Shush, it's none of your concern..."


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