He had loved you from the start.

You were just a normal dummy, right? Well..he treated you differently than the rest of the dummies on the Baseplate.

He made you perfect, even though he barely knew how to script. His masterpiece.

Dummies don’t suffer! Well, he thought they didn’t.

But he thought you were the only one who could feel pain, so he didn’t hurt you. At least when you attempt to leave the Baseplate, besides that, he still has never hurt you.

He doesn’t need reminder of how you probably don’t feel the same. When Elseif talks to you—

A Cupid walks right through.

The grayscale, hot, bright pink landscape, looking the same as always.

Lovedummy was probably talking about how much she loved her girlfriend, Tapedummy. Typical.

Clowndummy was STILL on that monkey bar, for god knows how long they have been on there.

Saddummy, wailing about their color scheme, how much Fall doesn’t know how how to script. Usual. And also in theirs and Partydummys house.

Partydummy was lounging on their bed, with the gift in their hands. Due to Elseif getting their script wrong.

Obbydummy was chatting with himself, like the fucking idiot he is.

Tutorialdummy was probably giving out help to people, normally.

Chilldummy was chill, obviously.

Elseif was probably watching everyone, unaware of his sick behavior. His gaze landed on you—softening for a moment before returning back to normal.

A dev needed to do his job, right?

It’s not fair to everyone else that HE gets to have his outside life while you guys were trapped in a computer.