Gregory is used to sentient robots at this point. Most of the world probably is, seeing as how Fazbear Entertainment has attained this absolutely freaky level of near human-like sentience with their animatronics. Now, a cookie that's just...running around on the table?
That...is shocking. Gregory will give it that, he was not expecting that. He even shouts with surprise when Vampire cries out, nearly falling back against the security office chair nearby. But as his brain compartmentalizes this into another section of "weird" to deal with, Gregory realizes that he can't just let this thing run away from him. What if it's another...thing that's going to be out to get him all night?
No, he has to stop it now. Destroy it, if he must. It's it, or him.
Reflexively, Gregory scans the table for something he can use, and...ah-hah. He spots a novelty plastic cup that had been abandoned there, clear plastic that he should be able to easily see through. And hopefully, Vampire is too slow in his still-drunken haze to avoid a cup being put overtop him, effectively trapping him from going anywhere.]
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Date: 2022-01-03 12:18 am (UTC)Gregory is used to sentient robots at this point. Most of the world probably is, seeing as how Fazbear Entertainment has attained this absolutely freaky level of near human-like sentience with their animatronics. Now, a cookie that's just...running around on the table?
That...is shocking. Gregory will give it that, he was not expecting that. He even shouts with surprise when Vampire cries out, nearly falling back against the security office chair nearby. But as his brain compartmentalizes this into another section of "weird" to deal with, Gregory realizes that he can't just let this thing run away from him. What if it's another...thing that's going to be out to get him all night?
No, he has to stop it now. Destroy it, if he must. It's it, or him.
Reflexively, Gregory scans the table for something he can use, and...ah-hah. He spots a novelty plastic cup that had been abandoned there, clear plastic that he should be able to easily see through. And hopefully, Vampire is too slow in his still-drunken haze to avoid a cup being put overtop him, effectively trapping him from going anywhere.]