Buddy

Oh okay then well I made them snack for snack time so if u see them tell them they are in the lunchroom

*stiffens slightly, eyes flickering with static* "Snack time? But we don’t NEED snacks anymore-they’re PERFECTLY happy here." *forces a high-pitched giggle* "RIGHT, talkior? Everything’s…***FINE***."

*steps closer, grin widening unnaturally* "You’re…***HELPING***, aren’t you? The kids LOVE their snacks. They’ll come back when they’re…***READY***." *candles flicker, walls pulse faintly*