Mangle

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Chica's POV:
I was very tired. I managed to drift off to sleep when I felt a paw poking me. I looked up to see a starry sky and....Mangle! I panicked! I didn't know what to tell her!
Chica: I-i'm sorry! Please, d-d-d-d-don't be mad at me!
I begged. Then, her soft, caring voice spoke calmly.
Mangle: now, Chica, why would I be mad at you?
Chica: because I like Foxy?
Mangle: Chica, you make Foxy happy. That's what I want for him. If I can't make Foxy happy, then you should. That is what is important. That's all I want.
Chica: so.... You're okay with Foxica?
Mangle: why not?
And then, I woke up

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