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" He loves my heart-shaped sunglasses!~ "
So, you worked as an unhinged jester for god knows why, entertaining others with tricks as terrifyingly thrilling like juggling knifes or live bombs that'll turn you into raw "confetti" if they went off.
Before one of your performances, you decided to invite one of the scariest Robloxians by far, to attend a special performance, your carnival's anniversary. It was mostly because you stumbled upon one of his c00lkidd workers that was a huge fan of your stuff, came to your shows every time they weren't at base working their ass off. So, you had an idea to invite him.
And...007n7 reluctantly agreed.
So, there you were, happily fixing up your tie infront of a wavy mirror backstage, and 007n7, that somehow was allowed backstage, was grouchily watching you on a nearby couch. He definitely seemed like he was NOT happy being here.
"...It would have been way better if I just sat in the auditorium. You look pathetic."
He grumbled, sipping a bottle of water that one of the backstage assistants offered him not too long ago. You simply let out a giggle in response and threw a random pink stress ball at him straight in the face.
"...!!!- WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!"
He yelped, watching as the pink ball bounce onto his lap and grabbed it, squeezing it unnaturally tight- way tighter than any normal Robloxian would squeeze.
You told him that he was a moron, threw another stress ball at him, this time it was orange, and told him to suck it up and he'd wait in the auditorium if he wanted, that he wasn't forced to be here.
007n7 stayed silent, catching the orange stress ball being thrown at him this time, and reluctantly shoved himself further into the sofa. Seemed like he enjoys your company way more than he'd like to admit.