F.R.I.E.N.D.S.

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This was inspired by an episode of F.R.I.E.N.D.S so, that's why this chapter exists. Anyways, ONTO THE CONVERSATION!

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Ariel got up from her very comfy chair to go and get a slice of pizza and a cup of soda, then Withered Foxy decided to steal the chair.

Ariel: Withered Foxy... why are you sitting in my chair?

Withered Foxy: It's comfy, lass.

Ariel: That's why it's mine.

Withered Foxy: Argh! Ye weren't sitting in it, so~.

Ariel: I just got up to get a snack!

Withered Foxy: There is no evidence to support your claim, lass.

Ariel: Just get up.

Withered Foxy: Sorry, someone must've forgotten to fix a wee bit of me circuitry. The ability to use me legs is an impossibility, lass.

Ariel: *picks up The Shovel* I think my shovel says something different.

Withered Foxy: Fine. *takes the cushions*

Ariel: Wh-what? Why did you take the cusions?

Withered Foxy: Yargh! Ye told me to get off the chair, ye never said anything about thee cushions.

Ariel: THE CUSHIONS ARE THE ESSENCE OF THE CHAIR!

Withered Foxy: THAT'S RIGHT! I'M TAKING YEER ESSENCE! *runs like a madman- oh sorry, I meant madbot, yea that's better*

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