Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34941087-20180604165017/@comment-34941087-20180621023611

Withered Freddy: I am in shame... *takes off his hat*

Withered Bonnie: I wish I still had eyes so I could cry... Now I just have lightbulbs...

Withered Chica: *oil constantly dripping out of her eyes, she has no eyelids, so it's a literal Niagra Falls of tears*

Withered Foxy: Don't look at me! *hides behind an arcade cabinet*

Withered Golden Freddy: *dead*

Toy Freddy: *takes off his hat in shame, but with no words*

Toy Bonnie: Thanks! Now my war paint is ruined!!! IT'S NOT MAKEUP!!!

Toy Chica: *just squeezing Mangle, yelling in agony, tears flowing*

Mangle: (I know Mangle is not a dog, but it is a fox, soooo...) *in a corner, curled up, sharing a mix of whimpering and actual human crying, like a dog or a toddler who had just been yelled at and beaten senslessly*

BB: *laughing turns to crying*

Puppet: *in her box, not making a single sound except for quiet sobs every 2-3 seconds*