Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26915308-20161223153318/@comment-31304979-20161223201408

Ballora began to sing softly as she crawled through her gallery, using her hands as a bridge to support her weight and used her legs to shuffle her forward. She, too, had heard the noise from outside, and using her audio detectors, shuffled towards the breaker room. When she heard the whirr of machines close enough she could detect she was here, she seperated her faceplates so she could talk and muttered to the animatronic inside, Funtime Freddy.

"I hear someone outside my gallery..." Her soft, aged voice reported.