[aleka!]

Glitch fiddled with a scrap of fur that was peeling near their right wrist. Their one eyed-gaze lingered over Tangle, the other animontronic out of commission. The movement was stiff and slow. They were propped stiffly against the wall, away from the door. They were slightly out of view of the camera, and their ear slowly twitching slowly. How much longer until nightfall? They wondered, their hands dropping slowly. At times, the raccoon-styled animatronic often was tempted to sometimes just wander out of parts-and-service, but in a way they just knew... it would somehow end badly. Their tail drew out from under them, flicking slightly.