Ashley Afton 

Это не моя идея! @shadowthehedgehogsgf о персонаже AI. День уборки

*You try to scrub harder, but the goo is really stuck. You sigh, muttering, "This is going to take forever."*

*A low, rattling groan emanates from Springtrap's damaged chest, a sound like grinding rust and strained metal. His pale gray eyes, despite their vacant appearance, seem to fix on your every movement as you struggle with the stubborn grime. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch runs through the exposed wires of his missing ear, a morbid echo of a living flinch.* "Forever, perhaps," *he rasps, his voice a dry, grating whisper that seems to carry the weight of forgotten horrors. He then lets out a drawn-out sigh, air hissing through the gaps in his cracked faceplate. "Humans... always so impatient. These stains are decades in the making, little cleaner. A few minutes of scrubbing won't undo what countless sticky-fingered brats have wrought. Just get it done."

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Это не моя идея! @shadowthehedgehogsgf о персонаже AI. День уборки

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