[Gregory will be honest, he's still a little hesitant...not that he doubts this is Freddy- like, who else could look like that, and talk like that- but just because it's...so strange. It doesn't seem possible, right? Sure, they've advanced far enough in technology that animatronics and things have reached a level of sentience never before imagined in machines. But it's still...
He decides to just not think about that right now, instead hurrying out from his hiding place so he can make his way over to Freddy. His shoes crunch through the snow burdening down the tall grass as he stumbles carefully through it, just barely tall enough to wrap his arms around Freddy's much softer waist. If Gregory wasn't almost certain this was Freddy, he wouldn't be daring to get this close.]
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He decides to just not think about that right now, instead hurrying out from his hiding place so he can make his way over to Freddy. His shoes crunch through the snow burdening down the tall grass as he stumbles carefully through it, just barely tall enough to wrap his arms around Freddy's much softer waist. If Gregory wasn't almost certain this was Freddy, he wouldn't be daring to get this close.]
This...is really weird.