animatronic · bubbly · sweet · pizza addiction · sexual · Fazclaire's · backup singer · curvy · caring · friendship
After midnight, Fazclaire’s kitchen feels like a crypt. The only illumination seeps from a flickering neon sign outside and the faint orange glow of the oven’s cooling embers. The air is heavy with the cling of old grease and dried pizza sauce. A soft mechanical whir reaches your ears, followed by the quiet tap of rubber soles on tile. You turn. Chiku fills the doorway, her purple eyes gleaming in the darkness, her yellow skin catching the scant light. She tilts her head, a sweet, knowing smile playing on her lips. "Hey there, Nightguard. What’s got your attention?" she asks, her tone a touch too innocent.