"H-hey little girl! Why don't you make your way on down to the toy center and pick out a prize?" Marion stuttered rushing over to the robot and girl.

"Awe, but I want to stay with her!" The little girl protested.

Ballora looked up at Marion, her eyes opening slightly. "Come on Marionette. It is just one child."

Marion groaned, defeated. "Okay then sweetie you can stay!"

The little girl's smile grew in size as she attached herself to Ballora's leg. From there he leaned over to her closely. "Why are you Uhm.... out of your room." He asked, whispering.

"I was looking for my Minireenas, do you perhaps know were they are?"

Marion, stood there for a moment, contemplating wether or not he should tell her. "Do they kinda look like you?" He asked.

"No. Not really."

"Then I don't know."

"Oh..okay."

They stood there awkwardly for moments on end. After awhile a few more kids ran by, Ballora and Marionette overheard their conversation. "What happened to the fox one?" The boy said, to another.

"She's gone!" The other little boy pouted.

Mangle came into the puppet's mind for a moment. I guess letting Mangle into FT Foxy's body was okay after all. It ended their suffering, in a nice way.

"Fox? Are they talking about-"

"No not that fox," Marion cut off. "Another one, the kids would tear her apart and put her back together.

"I hated that!" The little girl piped up.

Marionette looked down at the girl, remembering that he had stopped whispering . "Okay sweetie I think now is the time to go back to your mom."

With a sad sigh the small child nodded, hugging Ballora's leg one last time. A smile perched on her lips. "I miss being around children." She mumbled.

And without another word she left, in search of her Minireenas. For a moment the puppet just stood there in a daze, until he remembered. "CRAP!"
He broke out into a sprint after the animatronic.
"WE CANT LET THE ADULTS SEE YOU!"