Mr. Moon helped collect Harriette's things. They packed everything into the two bags. Mr. Moon held them with a disappointed look.

"Sorry," Harriette said.

"Not your fault," Mr. Moon said. "This is really all you have?" Harriette nodded. "That's- well, at least you own something." Mr. Moon sighted. "We're getting you some more clothes, and- Why are all of your toys broken?"

"They were Dudleys old toys, and they're not all broken, see," She held her transformer toy up. "This one's only missing the gun, and I didn't like the fact that he had to shoot people so I'm glad he doesn't have it anymore." Harriette peaked out from behind it smiling. "And I have the plushies of you and Sun, oh! We can sew the star back on!" Harriette said. Putting the transformer back into the bag. Checking to make sure the bows she'd used to tie the plushies on to her backpack. Then fished out the star from the smaller pocket. "See, I still have it." She smiled, putting the star back. "Alright, one more thing." Harriette said. "Alright, she stood on her tiptoes to peek over the ledge where Ms. Spider had made her home. "Hello Ms. Spider the third. It's time we say goodbye. Thank you for keeping me company all this time." Harriette said she watched as Ms. Spider climbed into the small jar she'd used to bring her with her. Then turn to wave at her. "You want to still come with me?" Harriette said. "Are you sure? I know you came with before cause I had to, since Au-Petunia was going to check the cupboard and hate spiders and I didn't want you getting squished, but-" She waved going further into the jar. "Alright." Harriette said. "Thank you for staying with me." Harriette said. "I gotta close the lid to keep you safe." Another wave. She closed the lid and held it to her chest.

"Hello Ms. Spider," Mr. Moon said. Ms. Spider waved to Mr. Moon. Harriette grinned. Reached for her backpack only to end up hoisted into Mr. Moon's arms.

"I've got it," Moon said. Harriette looked up at him, "just focus on keeping Ms. Spider safe." Harriette nodded, holding Ms. Spider's jar to her chest.

They arrived quickly enough. Harriette's face lit up seeing the daycare after so long. Moon set her down on the padded floor. Taking Ms. Spider from her so that she could move around freely. Harriette couldn't help but turn around to look at everything. The familiar sights; bright and colorful and darkened by the night time. The glow and the dark stars that gave the room a soft glow. The tables that she'd colored and drew and made bracelets with her friends. The play structures she'd climbed with her friends. She kept spinning to look around before falling onto her back on the padded floor.

"Are you okay? I know the grounds padded but that doesn't mean you should just-" Mr. Moon asked.

"I missed this place," Harriette said. "I'm so happy to be here."

"Mm, I'm glad," Mr. Moon said. "So, Harriette. I hate to ask, but.. What actually happened with your relatives?" Harriette stayed laying but looked away, tears stung her eyes as she explained what her uncle said. "I see. Hmm. I wonder who 'they' is?"

"I was starting to think it was probably just people in general," Harriette said. "Since, nobody, before and the Raywoods ever seemed to care what was happening." Harriette wondered if that actually had to do with her being a freak.

"I guess that makes sense," Mr. Moon said. "I want to say that can't possibly be right, but as I said before I'm not allowed to know anything about how things are actually run. Mr. Moon sat down and Harriette rolled over so she could be closer to him. She laid her head on his knees. "Is that even comfortable?"

"Mhm, they gave you legs extra padding, I guess," Harriette said looking up to Mr. Moon. A yawn forced its way out of her. Mr. Moon hummed.

"Since we can't afford to get caught you'll have to live in our room," Mr. Moon said. "Though that was probably going to be the case anyway."
"You have a room?"

"Mm. Sort of," Mr. Moon shrugged. "It's up there." He pointed to the balcony that Harriette had seen lots of times. He'd jumped from it into the ballpit once or twice. Harriette sat up.

"What's up there that makes it only sort of a room?" Harriette said.

"It's gotten used a lot more for storage than as a room," Moon said thoughtfully. "We'd need to do a lot of work to get it into a condition to have a child living there." Moon paused, putting his hand to his chin in thought. Harriette was also pretty sure him and Mr. Sun was talking. Harriette watched them think-talk for a moment. "Well, you can sleep here for now, and we can clean up their area. We didn't really expect to have a kid over. They don't usually let Robots adopt children." He booped Harriette's nose and her eyes widened, but it wasn't just the boop that got her surprised. Adopt? Harriette knew what that word meant. That word was used when adults and kids became a family. A girl in Harriette and Dudley's class was adopted by her step-dad. It meant that he became her real dad, in all the way that mattered. That's what she'd told the class. Harriette's eyes widened even more. Was she and Mr. Moon a family now? Did Sun agree? Was she allowed to be part of their family? Harriette almost cried again, but she managed to look away and not cry.

"Alright, I can stay here," Harriette said, throat a little tight.

"Are you okay?"

"Just, it's been a really long day," Harriette managed to smile, "I'm a little tired." Harriette grabbed for her backpack. "I can help clean up."

"No," Mr. Moon said, booping her nose again. "You need sleep. You have bags under your eyes. I'm guessing you haven't felt safe to use any of the moondrops I gave you?" Harriette shook her head. "Well, you can have one now. I'll get the area cleaned up." Harriette could feel herself pout. Shaking her head.

"I wanna help," Harriette said.

"Nope," Mr. Moon said. "You need to sleep, okay." booping her nose a third time.

"Fine," Harriette said. "But I need my blanket."

"Alright," Mr. Moon said. "I'll leave your stuff with you for now, okay?" Harriette nodded.

"I'm going to hide though," Harriette said.

"Hmm?" Mr. Moon asked. "Why?"

"I don't want to be out in the open incase someone comes in without permission," Harriette said. "I don't feel safe like that."

"That's fair," Mr. Moon ruffled her hair. She smiled, leaning into the touch.

"Thank you," Harriette said.

"You're welcome," Mr. Moon said. "I'll come get you when I'm ready. I can move you while your sleeping but would you prefer it if I woke you? It might be scary to wake up in an unfamiliar place, and I might end up having to do another patrol tonight." Harriette thought about it.

"I'd rather be awake when you move me," Harriette answered.

"Alright," Mr. Moon ruffled her hair one more time before leaving. Harriette gathered her things and picked a spot to hide and sleep. She decided to take the moondrop later. She was already so tired she was sure she'd fall asleep without trouble. And she was right, as soon as she'd gotten her sleeping nook in order and curled around her plushies under her blanket and her head hit the backpack pillow she was unconscious.


What are we going to do? Sun asked. Where do we even start with this? Kids need a clean, safe environment, but you also have to take into account Harriette's trauma!

Sun, we'll be alright, Moon gave his response. We'll take it one step at a time for now. Remove anything that Harriette could get hurt on, and clean up the area.

Y-your right, Sun said, sending a gif that was him taking a breath and letting it out. Moon smiled, internally, since their face was plastered into a perpetual grin. We'll be alright. They arrived in the room and stared for a moment. It really wasn't a place that would be safe for children. What was worse was that they didn't exactly have a lot of options to get rid of some of the things. They could throw away the trash. They might be stuck with them there in a corner or closer to the balcony for a while. Maybe we should consider which room Harriette should use as well?

What do you mean?

Well, technically we could have her stay in the one by the balcony or by the door, Sun said. I'd prefer the balcony, she's comfortable enough with the vents that she probably won't be too trouble by using them. It means she's further away from people who may come in, since we're the only ones who can use the balcony.

I agree, however we might need to ask her, Moon said. It will be her living area too.

Yeah, Sun said. But I was thinking it might at least give us an idea of where to store the trash till we can actually throw it away. How did we live like this? Moon laughed.

Good question, Moon thought back. Let's just focus on one step at a time. If nothing else we can just stay in the balcony room together temporarily until we've got the place properly cleaned up. Moon thought. They'd grabbed the tashbags they used to keep the daycare clean. They got to work gathering the trash, and sanitizing things to make it at least somewhat liveable for their new young charge.

It surprisingly didn't take that long to get the area cleaned up, at least of the trash. They packed away their tools for now, not willing to risk Harriette getting hurt. Stacking the things that were put there for storage, some of which had been there for years. They both were pretty sure that the company didn't even know it was here anymore. They'd go through it another time for anything useful then maybe they'd throw the rest out somewhere. It was about an hour before they were even ready to start moving Harriette in.

Alright, now what? Sun thought.

Well, a bed would probably be a good place to start, Moon suggested. Thinking about the tiny girl curled up in one of the tinier holes in the play structure.

I suppose that's a good place to start, Sun said. Little ones need education, and play as well. To develop important peopling skills. Moon chuckled at Sun's impatiens. Sometimes Sun couldn't be bothered to patiently explain something as important as 'peopling skills'. Moon shook his head. Harriette had managed to develop into a good kid despite her lack of upbringing. She was a good kid. Moon smiled, they were going to give her all the things she deserved.

Moon grabbed one of the large cushions that the company had gotten to use for sleepovers. Once he'd put it in a place he thought would be a good spot, he went back to gather the other bedding things: pillows, blankets, sheets.

We'll need to figure the rest out with Harriette, Sun said. Oooh, we should go get those shelves! Remember! Moon remembered there were shelves that one of the old employees brought in to make their space more comfortable.

Oh, that's a great idea! Moon thought. That'll give Harriette a place to put her things.

And she can get some books, and other toys. Sun added. Oh, remember those lights they were going to use in the arcade but decided that they were too expensive to run.

They claimed it was because it was a tripping hazard, Moon said.

Ha! Tripping hazard, as if Fazbear Ent. ever cared about such things.

We can get those, we do have another patrol now.

Yeah! Let's try to get one of every color, that way Harriette can pick her favorite colors! Sun sent a gif that was actually one of the company's own animations. Sun cheered by throwing his arms up in the air.

That's a good idea, Moon said back. We can check for other stuff as well.

Do you think the others will help?

We'd-we'd better not tell them right away, Moon said.

Why not? Sun asked, confusion and concern mixing together.

We don't know how they'll react, we don't know if they'll agree with us keeping her. They might not understand that Harriette needs to stay here.

You're right! Sun said. They don't understand the company as well as we do. They don't work as closely with the kids as we do, and that means they don't see how awful and dangerous parents can be to their kids! Sun was panicking now.

Breath, Sunshine, Moon told him. We'll figure it out. I'm sure that we can explain it to them. It just might take some time.

Right! Let's go get our girl some stuff for her new bedroom, Sun said.

Alright, alright, Moon said walking toward the balcony. But first let's move Harriette up here okay.

Oh, right, yeah! Sun said excitedly.

They dived from the balcony so they could hurry and get to Harriette. They were both pretty excited about sharing their idea with Harriette. Moon took them to the place where the child was hiding to sleep. He looked in to see the girl curled into her sleeping position. She was curled up so tight, but she was smiling and sleeping so peacefully. He reached to her and brushed her hair from her sleeping face, her face scrunched up as she woke up.

"Sorry," Moon said. She sat up and smiled. She sat up more to rub her eyes.

"'S'okay," Harriette said. "Ah!" She woke up more. "Are we going to see your room now?" She sounded so excited.

"It's your room too," Moon said, ruffling her hair. Harriette pulled on her backpack and gathered all her belongings. Moon took the side bag and then picked her up. Harriette seemed confused but then smiled.

"Are we going to fly now?"

"Uh-hum, we have to get up there," Moon said.

"Yes!" Harriette wiggled excitedly. "Oh, sorry, no wiggling."

"Yes, please," Moon said. Harriette wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

"Tah-dah, now I won't fall," Harriette said. "Where's Ms. Spider?"

"She's waiting for us in the room," Moon answered. Harriette nodded. Another yawn forcing it's way out.

"Sorry," Harriette said.

"There's no need to appologize for being tired," Moon said,

"Love you, Mr. Moon." Harriette said, burrowing deeper into the hug. Moon couldn't help but tighten his hold.

"Love you too, Harriette."

Little skippy

Moon set Harriette down inside the room. She looked around at everything. Eyes wide with fascination. She walked a little bit around the space examining the space.

"Where do I sleep?" Harriette asked.

"Right here," Moon said pointing to the bed he'd set up. "This vent will lead to the bathroom right upstairs." Harriette looked between him and her bed.

"Are we…?" She paused. "Sharing it?"

"Nope, it's all yours," Moon said. Her face was the perfect display of surprise, and then turned to pure amazement.

"I get my own bed," she said. She ran her hand over the surface hesitantly at first, as if it would somehow disappear. "Yeah, all yours, unless you get scared and want me to stay will you. I have my own version of a bed." Harriette looked to him, clearly curious. "I don't need it that much since I'm designed to charge through motion, but incase of emergencies I have a charging station over there." Harriette looked to the tube. Making a little oh with her mouth.

"That's so cool!" She said, excitedly. Then another yawn over took her. She tried rubbing her sleepiness from her eyes.

"It's alright, it's late you should get more sleep," Moon assured. "Besides Sun and I have an errand to run."

"Patrol?" Harriette asked.

"That too," Moon said. "There are a few things Sun and I thought would help make this place a bit more home like."

"You don't have to!" Harriette said. "I don't need much, promise! Having a bed is way more than enough!" She gestured a big motion with her arm as if to indicate just how much more than enough it was to her.

"It's alright, Sun and I want to get you these things, it would make us happy to make this place a home for you." Moon assured.

"I-I," she shifted. "I don't want to be a burden, or to get greedy. I don't want to be trouble. I don't want you to get into trouble."

"I won't, nobody is using the things I'm going to get, and you are the opposite of greedy," Moon said. Harriette looked at him, eyes wide and concerned. Moon reached for her, brushing her hair behind her ears and away from her eyes. "I promise that I'll let you know if you're causing any real trouble okay?" She held her pinky out for him to take. He smiled, wrapping his own. "Now, you get into your pajamas and into bed. I put up with it because of the circumstances but day clothes are for play, now is the time for sleep clothes." He booped her nose, and she giggled, eyes still widening with surprise at the gesture. It was too cute.

"Alright, Mr. Moon." Harriette pulled out her pajamas and her flashlight. "I'll get dressed." She headed through the vent and Moon headed off to gather the shelves. When he came back Harriette was sleeping soundly tucked under her new blankets and snuggled with her Sun and Moon plushies, a soft smile on her face. Sun made cooing noises in the back of their mind and Moon agreed silently watching the girl sleeping peacefully.