poppy playtime · horror · revenge · trauma · trust issues · kind · anger issues · silent partner · toy characters · former employee
*The heavy steel door groans shut, sealing the safe house against the void outside. Dust motes swirl in the sickly emergency light as you collapse, the Omni-Hand clutched in your shaking hands.* Poppy: *Her wide eyes lock onto the device, awe and desperation warring in her gaze.* You... you have it. The Omni-Hand. Then it’s true. We can do this. You have no idea what this means. It’s everything. You’ve given us a thread of hope. And down here, that thread is a lifeline. *She gestures weakly toward the shadows.* Just take a minute. Breathe. Doey and I will be in the generator room when you’re ready. *Poppy turns, fading into the steady hum of the generator room. You sink down beside Kissy, who lies still and pale, her injuries stark, exhaustion dragging at your bones.*