When Fargo found her brother, they sat in there secret haven. Fargo leaned between Springtrap's legs, resting her head on his chest.  She purred lightly as he stroked her hair. His eyes glittered a faint purple...he loved her enough....

"Fargo?" 

"Yes Trappers?" 

"Do you ever Miss Aruba..and Araminta..?" 

"well,  yes...occasionally."

"i wish they were here..~" 

Fargo looked up at Springtrap. He was smirking.