Oh it’s one of THOSE a n i n m a t r o n i c s. If she wasn’t going to be that way two can p l a y. She knew more about the c h i l d r e n than that….t h a tpriss. ”With that o u t f i t you could s c a r e and b l i n d them! Those poor little c h i l d r e n!“
♥ ugh ! how rude !mizuki was going to destroy the other if it was the last thing she ever did. not one to lose her cool, however, she simply turns and stares at the other, a soft giggle bubbling from her lips.
‘ i will have you know that the children adore my style. you clearly have not been here long. children around here aren’t interested in boring old animatronics. especially not b r o k e n ones. ’
♥
Vincent shrugged off the concern. He was used to it by now. People were always concerned that he was going to do something stupid.
”I work the- the night shift.“ He claimed. ”I felt like stopping by, that’s not an issue, right?…“ He had no clue what he was being called, but assumed it was some kind of nickname for himself.
♥ ‘ of course not ! i see no harm in visiting out of your work hours. ’
the petite android turns to him, a bright grin plastered across porcelain features. she doesn’t recall seeing this man at the nightguard's post. but then again, she didn’t see much of anything in there. short android problems.
she bows, mainly out of respect, before straightening and holding a hand out for him to shake.
‘ my name is mizuki yukimura ! it’s a pleasure to meet you mr nightguard. ’♥
“I work here.“ Vincent blinked. He had been told this before, but never really knew how to react. ”I don’t want to scare people.”
♥ ‘ as long as you do not intend to hurt the children, i can assure you that we will become great friends. ’
despite her words, she continues to eye the man curiously. the little spirit controlling her tosses and turns in anguish. she doesn’t like this ; but decides not to voice it, out of kindness.
‘ i have not seen you around here before, mister… um, murasaki-san. when did you start working here ? ’ ♥
Right….the back r o o m. What joys of being in the b a c k room. Chica hadn’t been….that scrapped but she had n o bottom j a w. She sighed and h u f f e d at the other. ”I came for a s c r o l l and was going to check on the little ones. W h y?”
♥ ‘ it was merely a question, is all. you do not need to ponder on why it is being asked. ’
the android tilts her head, an almost mocking smile on her face. those american animatronics were so irritating. she returns to her earlier duty of sorting out some of the decorations around the singer’s sanctuary, softly calling back to the one behind her.
‘ i’m just worried you’ll make the children run off. ’ ♥
♥ ‘kagome, kagome ; the bird in the cage, when oh when will it come out – ? just like you, mister nightguard. why won’t you come out ? i just want to play. ’
♥
♥ mizuki squeaks slightly at the sight of the other animatronic, still not quite used to the news that most of them had been scrapped - and therefore looked a bit more… used.
‘ what are you out doing here, miss chica ? should you not be in the back room ? ’ ♥
♥ a small sound of horrified surprise is heard from the little android as she patters over to the taller animatronic, porcelain fingers delicately tracing its deteriorating material.
‘tomodachi, you are looking positively dreadful !! you poor thing, would you like me to fix you up ? ’
♥
