it’s one of those moments. the off chance when foxy isn’t around ; he’s caught in the dark where todd can’t follow, so the boy keeps to the cove. hidden behind the curtain.
waiting ever so patiently for that familiar presence to return.
he doesn’t want to be out. he doesn’t want to be seen. & he doesn’t want to be found.
it’s almost as if mangle had been waiting for foxy to leave JUST so that she could spend some time with todd.
‘ hey there, little BUDDY!! what’s wrong — ? you look so sad. are you okay? should i get you something? are you thirsty? .. OH — well.. right. ‘
for a second she almost forgot that they were all - in fact - dead. dead people don’t get thirsty.
“ can you believe people ACTUALLY, like, dress up as mascots over at disneyland? “
the blonde muses, recalling a childhood memory of beloved mickey && minnie mouse only briefly.
how she’d loved them as a child ! !
” it’s fuckin’ ridiculous. who would willingly sign up for that crap, anyway? i’m willing to bet that they’re even crazier than i am. “
’ it’s such a cool job!! imagine the joy they bring to these kids everyday. they’re JUST LIKE US!! —- it’s BEAUTIFUL!! ’ anything that made kids happy was a yes for mangle. always. —-