▐ ░▒ ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ B R O K E N ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ ▒░▐
{ ʕ´•ᴥ•`ʔ } – ❝ … I GUESS not … ❞
「♡」The words were of acceptance but the tone that sent forth the speech was of RELUCTANCE. Riley was NEVER one to steal. He was t h o u g h t f u l; always putting others first without ever taking into account how much of a ’ W E I R D O ’ everyone perceived him to be. Yet … it was far too late now; far too late to GET OUT without GETTING CAUGHT.「♡」
{ ʕ´•ᴥ•`ʔ } – ❝ … H-How do we do this ? ❞
“ It’s really s i m p l e . ”
The girl then proceeded to turn her gaze from Riley to the prize corner, gesturing at the glass case holding a DAZZLING array of Fazbear-branded m e r c h a n d i s e , ranging from simple stuffed animals to the most c o m p l e x of mechanical appliances. But Eliza didn’t care for the electric machines, her thieving eye was set on a basket of Fredbear plushes that had been thoughtlessly left out in the open.
“ All we gotta do is take the plush when no one is looking, and LEAVE . ”