Guys someone requested for my last one to be taken down?....bro what did I do to you lmao. Here's a re upload.

It was almost pitiful how desperately she craved the acceptance of the Prototype. She went through so much trouble tying you up at the table for her tea party. Same with Poppy...and Kissy...

All of that effort for what? A smack to the face and a scolding from the Prototype? It hurt. She had to win him over somehow. Which leads to the chase.

She was pretty slow, so you managed to run away in her pretty palace quickly. She laughed manically...eugh...it sends shivers down your spine Everytime she opens her mouth and makes any sort of noise.

Eventually you pogo off of a few plastic hanging clouds within the play area. You make it to a random ventilation system. Thinking Lily was gone, you breathe deeply and straighten out your grabpack....until suddenly...that ANNOYING...childish...naive...and pressy voice returns

Turning, you see Lily using her hair to climb up one of the clouds. She points at you in an accusing manner.

"I let you into my house!...I invite you to my tea party!!! And THIS is how you repay me?! THIS is how HE repays me?!"

Instinctively, instead of hearing what she actually had to say, you shoot out your grabpack and snap the string of the fake cloud. It immediately collapsed and Lily shrieked in horror. Her braids clawed and gripped the smooth side of the cloud desperately, but there was no use.

She slid, and screamed...and slid some more...and screamed some more...it gave you time to think. Too much time. When her grip finally broke with a scream, your amazing reflexes triggered the grabpack just in time to grab her, and pull her back up to safety before she could fall.

Realizing what happened, Lily lay now on all fours. Silent, and debating. Perhaps she would continue on and try and kill you. Or perhaps she would leave. Or maybe she would be your friend...your thoughts were interrupted when you heard her sniffle.

She looked up at you and wiped her eyes

"Nobody likes silly-Lily....you should've let go. The Prototype doesn't want me!"

She weeps softly before shakily standing up to your height. She stares at you before just...embracing you. She clearly never learned what personal space was, or keeping her thoughts inside her head. Her braids even lowered and embraced you as well.

She sniffled and chuckled softly.

"You still smell like gore...thank goodness Candy Cat isn't here to comment on it..."

She pulls back slightly from the embrace and looks at you with more trust than before. It appears she forgot everything that had just happened between the two of you. She truly is...naive. easy to trick. You wouldn't trick her again though, would you?....just look at that face!....awhhh...and that....hair-...