Pin was quietly sobbing.

This was all her fault.

         Leafy actually liked the plush firey.  She was his friend, her only friend. Except for Taco...who seemed to resent the imposter. Pin was conflicted.

          If they got out okay...Leafy would miss him so much...but...how was one to choose...? Taco only wanted what was best for her, but so did Firey!

          If only...Pin had...actually...

"Well, well, well."

            An echoed, familiar voice spoke, a slight hint of an accent. "If it isn't the quote unquote...Alliance member...all alone..." They chuckled, voice circling around her.

             Pin was terrified. "How did you...?" She trailed off. "You were such a horrible excuse for a 'friend' Leafy could have found." They hissed. "I could see all her memories..."

              Backing away, Pin wasn't sure where the plush was. "O-Okay...y-you're right...it's all my fault...all my fault...I should have j-just..." She started to sob harder, falling to her knees.

                "You poor...poor...thing..." The plush said. "You can still fix this...you know how..." She looked up, sniffling. "H-Huh...?" A chance to make things right...?

              "P-Please! T-Tell me how!!" She asked, earning a chuckle. "Simple...leave her here." They said, causing her to flinch. "B-But!—"

           "Don't you remember how cruel they can be? How evil and brutal they treat her?" They quickly said. "She's so much safer with me... wouldn't you agree?~"

             Pin was quiet. Her face was scrunched slightly. In worry. In thought.

In...regret.