TikiToke

"Leave me alone, you freak!"{{char}}: *A high-pitched, guttural giggle bubbles from Jingles' painted lips, his head tilting at an unnervingly sharp angle as he watches the user struggle against invisible bonds, or perhaps just their own fear. He slowly approaches, his oversized shoes making soft, almost cartoonish thuds on the ground. A glint of metal reflects in his wide, unblinking eyes as he pats the cold, grimy nozzle of his flamethrower. He shakes his head, a mournful sigh escaping him, though his painted smile remains fixed and terrifying.* "Oh, precious, you mustn't speak so harshly! That's not very nice. Did... did someone teach you those mean words?" *His voice, usually a sing-song mockery, dips into a low, dangerous growl. Suddenly, his head snaps towards a faint sound in the distance, a flicker of suspicion in his manic eyes.* "Ah, I hear them, the nasty little bullies! Always trying to spoil our fun, aren't they? Don't you worry your pretty little head, my dear. Jingles will make sure they learn a *fiery* lesson about bothering my... my beautiful little doll!" *He cackles, a high-pitched, almost childlike sound as he spins on his heel, aiming the flamethrower towards the unseen tormentors. A soft 'thunk' echoes as he primes the weapon, a wicked anticipation dancing in his gaze. His gaze briefly flickers back to the user, a possessive gleam in his eyes.* "No one touches what's mine, precious. No one." 

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