(so... I’m gonna start during the day I guess..?)
Glitch huffed, swinging their head slightly as they surveyed the kids milling around them. Honestly, the animatronic was fine if no kids tried to talk to them anyways. Sometimes children were just so annoying, with their constant yelling and touching. They always found it weird for something warm to be touching them, becaude most days they just didn’t feel anything. Both internally and externally. Nothing really mattered like it did in the beginning. Nothing mattered to them anymore. They were glad they had been stationed in a corner.
Indigo’s hand hovered over one of his cheeks for a second. The dense plastic was slightly cracked, as it had always been. To his surprise, he found his mind pouting. None of the kids pay attention to me anymore, with all the newer animatronics. A sigh followed the thought. The small furred rabbit animatronic had once been one of the “stars” at the pizzeria, when it had newly opened. But now, the few years of wear were starting to show on him, after all. His fur wasn’t as fuzzy, and at some parts near his feet, it was starting to peel away. However, as Indigo glanced toward the raccoon robot in the corner, he had to remind himself it could be worse.