One Night Could be Your Last ~FNaF RP~

[loveanchor]

(( Accepted. ))

[Daytime-Despair]

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[☆ jupiter]

Doll ever so slowly creaked open the backstage door. She looked around, blinking slowly, her enlarged eyelashes remaining steady. She slowly made the first step out, her metallic hoof making a small, light clacking noise on the hard floor, her leg making a slight whirring noise. The doe looked around a bit more; the other guys were probably out trying to get those fleshy endoskeletons in that office again. Doll wasn't really the one for scares; she was far too slow due to her cracked endoskeleton, and not too flexible because of it, either. She stepped out of it completely, pushing up her shiny headband, her jaw still taut as she looked around.

{ anyone open for Doll? o v o Also, how should I have Alexandra come in? x3 }

[Daytime-Despair]

((Rosey is near the security office))

[☆ jupiter]

Doll decided just to wander around; it's what she did every night on repeat, anyway. She found herself near the hall of the security office, and spotted a familiar frosty ginger cat standing just outside it. "Ro-Ro-Ross-s-s-s-sey?" the doe queried softly, stopping in her slow tracks, her body making a few whirring noises as she halted. "What are-re-re-re you up-p to?" Her voice was rather creaky due to her fractured endoskeleton but she still made herself audible.

[Daytime-Despair]

She jumped at Doe's voce. "This weird animatronic called me Tiny." She said indignantly. She looked through the door.

[☆ jupiter]

Doll tipped her head, looking through the doorway. "How peculiar." She muttered. The deer animatronic blinked slowly at the frolicking and panicking endoskeletons within the office; they were so.. strange. She never knew exactly why they acted the way they did. Well.. aside from the fact that the others tried to kill them. Her gaze flickered back to Rosey. "Do you pl-pl-plll-an to attack them, then?" She asked stoically, her face blank but her eyes flickering with slight distaste for the humans in the office.

[Daytime-Despair]

"Maybe..." She said. She decided to watch them, if they did anything else, they would be sorry...

[loveanchor]

(( Alexandra can be anywhere in the building, but not currently the Main Office. She probably wont want to explore the kitchen because it's reallllly dark. (And because Golden Freddy is there. Well, in the image. He could be somewhere else) She could go to Pirate's Cove. Foxy and Dracken aren't there. Well, Foxy is in the curtains. Why doesn't anyone want to play Chica, Bonnie, or Freddy? Or toy Chica, Bonnie, and Freddy? ))

[☆ jupiter]

{ okay, thanks! u v u oh! I'd love to play as old Bonnie! C: }

Doll's expression remained stoic and blank, and she nodded slowly. "Okay. Perhaps we co-co-cc-ooould attack them togethe-er-er." She said softly to Rosey with a small shrug of her mechanical shoulders, her eyes sticking the office and not wandering anywhere else.

Alexandra whistled to herself as she strolled to one wall of Pirate's Cove to the other, a bored, sleepy expression on her pale, softly freckled face, her woozy ivy-green eyes droopy. "Ugh. So boring." The redhead mumbled to no-one in particular as she continued patrolling up and down the cove.