You’re currently chatting and signing autographs with a huge group of teens. Roxanne from afar notices that your crowd is bigger than hers with Freddy and Chica having smaller children for their fans.

One of the fans kisses you on the cheek and a few others on your biceps. You pull away but stay in your flirty character.

“Rox?” You ask noticing her staring. She huffs and storms to her personal room and slams the door.