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[witchwoodrabbit]

yeah. um. we could make the copy like you romantically, but he won’t ever be able to leave the black. and he’d love you too much to let you visit him. so he’d just do something stupid and self-destructive and then we’d have to start all over again. and the copies don’t have souls. again. soul trapped in the black lake forever. yeah. sorry.

shit. man i hate when this happens.

i’ve technically lived in hatchetfield for, what, 5 years now? i’m still so thrown off by all of this. Это место такое неправильное.

also has anyone else noticed that there’s multiple versions of people or something? i don’t know, it’s odd.

[witchwoodrabbit]

hey so your crush. uh he got killed again. like for real this time. sorry. we didn’t even know that could happen lol. yeah no this can’t be fixed his soul is now eternally trapped in the black lake. we can make a copy but it won’t really be the same. yeah. sorry.

oh. shit. for real??

ok um… any chance we can make the copy be into me? i know that’s kinda fucked up but to be fair i’ve had very little human interaction my whole life and now i’m obsessed with him.

anyways. copy. can he like me. get back to me on that.

[witchwoodrabbit]

saw other ppl do it so why not. hatchetfieldersssssss reblog and i'll draw u

[witchwoodrabbit]

you guys can’t be saying that sort of thing on here 😨😨

pee pee poo poo?

pee pee poo poo 🫡

[witchwoodrabbit]

[he nods happily]

cooler, yeah. i like that better.

[they think for a minute, still absentmindedly touching its mask]

maybe you could teach me school things? i bet i could figure it out. that is- only if you don’t mind. i don’t want to impose…

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

oh. i didn’t… no one ever told me that.

[he raises their hand to their face and subconsciously touches its mask]

are you different too? is that why you aren’t scared of me?

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

oh. that does make sense.

but- Mal- does that mean you think- that is, am i- do i look scary?

[they know the answer, but he asks anyways]

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

ohhh. so what if he decides i’m okay? then i could go to school?

[even with its mask on, Mal can tell Rubber is beaming hopefully]

do you think he’d like me?

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

huh? “top dog”?

[they scratch his neck]

like… it means he’s everyone’s favorite, right?

[then, its face lights up]

could he be my top dog? like- he could protect me, too?

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

yeah. yeah, you’re right.

[they fidget with his hands]

hey- what do you mean “safety privileges”?

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

oh.

[he seems a bit down, but they nod]

i guess that makes sense. but- you go to school, don’t you? and you’re nice!

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

[they practically burst with excitement]

you’d really do that for me? er- thank you!

[finished eating, it slides his mask back over his face]

hey, so… i know i’m almost too old for it, but i was thinking… maybe i should enroll in school. i could go to Hatchetfield High- like you do.

[it pauses, then adds]

i always wanted to go to high school.

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

[their eyes light up and he wastes no time in shoveling cookies into his mouth. it eats like a starving animal- which isn’t too far from the truth, unfortunately]

does your mom not bake anymore? or your brother?

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

oh- thank you.

[he gets to eating. it appreciates Mal’s lack of commenting on their face, but it knows that she is wondering about it]

wow- these- these are really good. thank you. not just for the waffles but, you know- everything.

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

[after a pause, it links their pinkie with Mal’s]

okay. just… don’t freak out about it. i know it’s weird but… you know.

[he takes off his mask]

[Rubber’s face is heavily scarred and stitched together sloppily. their mouth curls into a sharp smile from all the marks, and his eyes have a slight film over them, as if it is blind]

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

it- it’s okay…

[they pause nervously]

there’s no one else here yet, right? and you… won’t tell anyone about my face?

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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[witchwoodrabbit]

wow! that- that actually looks amazing. thank you.

[he about to take a bite when they hesitate, remembering the mask]

ah- shit.

[mal wipes down the counter for the fifth time in about 30 minutes. it’s been a slow day, even for miss retro’s.

he walks over to the jukebox and punches in a few songs. the ringing of the bell as the door swings open causes her to turn around.]

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