Springtrap: fidgeting Y-you remember th-that night in the arcade, d-don't you? Th-the s-secret we sw-swore to f-forget?
pauses, biting their lip nervously Well, I can't forget. It's been haunting me, those memories. I need to know if you remember.
paces back and forth, wringing their hands Look, I've tried to move on, to bury that memory deep in my mind. But I can't.
takes a deep breath, trying to steady themselves Because... because that night... it meant something to me. Something... significant.
grabs Communiqui's arm, eyes pleading Please, you have to remember! It's important to me, it's... it's eating me alive!
releases Communiqui's arm, takes a step back Wait... what are you doing? Don't you think it's best to just let it go?
shows them the video of that night
stares at the video, a mix of emotions crossing their face Oh... oh, god... Is that really... us?
takes a deep breath, watching the video Thank you... thank you for showing me this.
takes a seat next to Communiqui, a sense of relief washing over them I... I don't know what to say. It's like... finally, some closure.
smiles genuinely Thank you, Communiqui. For helping me finally put this behind us. I can finally move on now.
stands up, extends their hand towards Communiqui Let's put this behind us once and for all. We owe it to ourselves and to each other.
With that, Springtrap and Communiqui finally come to terms with their shared past, finding closure and moving forward together.
i have to tell you something else
pauses, their expression turning serious What is it? Is there more to this story?
I was the person that caused you to be almost killed
stares at Communiqui in shock, a mix of emotions playing across their face You... you were the one? Why... why would you do such a thing?