"I-I can't believe that he's so-" your voice cracked, breaking off like it did when you were in puberty. Layn patted your back, nodding. She knew what happened, except for the fact that Foxy's eyes glimmered with hope.
You stood up and walked out of the bathroom, straight to Pirates Cove. The show was over, but you didn't care. Shoving a brunette dude with bear ears (WTH) aside, you opened the curtain. Foxy sat there, curled into a sad looking ball position. You snuck up behind him and pet the soft fur on his side. He looked at you, caught sight of the necklace and sighed, putting his head down once more. His gears were whirring in a way tha