ㅤㅤ ╭────── ☆ ──────╮ ㅤㅤ ㅤ 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺, ㅤㅤ 𝘸𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦! ㅤㅤ ╰────── ☆ ──────╯

❝It really doesn't make any sense. Please. Go do somethin'. . . "And have a Faz-tastic day."❞ Gesturing with her arm, giving Jay a clear signal to move themselves away from the stage.

water adding said water to the basin, slotting it back into the coffee maker, closing the lid and turning it on. There you go, coffee on the way. ❝I got as many sugar and cream containers as possible without overstepping, as you asked.❞

up the coffee lid to both change the filter and replace it with a fresh one. The old one can be discarded. Adding coffee grounds with a well used currently available spoon in his office, moving out briefly again; leaving the sachets on the side. Returning again, full pot of

lifting it upwards. Moving out of his office, dumping the cold coffee down a sink, washing it out properly afterwards. Taking hold of sugar and cream sachets from the kitchen whilst she was there. Returning with a clean empty cup, she moves to the side of his office, flicking

❝Of course, Mr. Afton.❞ She gave one simple nod before entering the room, his grin was easy to spot on his face; the chipped tooth standing out like a singular person on a lonely stage. Eventually, she maneuvered over with her digits extending, taking hold of the cold cup,

seen one. Doesn't matter how kind or nice they were, she's out cold and curled up.

She stares blankly at the soul for a long while, quiet as death itself. . Then suddenly, she collapsed without further warning. Fainting and playing dead on the ground. Probably not the smartest idea to show someone a ghost of someone in an Animatronic that's never

❝, alright, Jay?❞

❝Do I enjoy having my job? Yes. Do I enjoy keeping my job for the foreseeable future? Also yes.❞ Big yes. She's a suck-up and she knows it, mostly because she actually enjoys management far more than the employees. . M o s t l y. ❝Look, just- buy somethin' and quiet down❞

this freaks her the hell out because she's only dealt with the Toys. Literally. Just the Toy Animatronics.

Immediately pulling back after a little bit due to the glitching, this feels all sorts of wrong. ❝I- should- What the fuck even are you Apologies for my language but this feels faux, like I'm going crazy. You're glitching like you're an arcade!❞ . . So yes, reasonably,

slowly offering her hand over.

❝Dayshift guard! I'm the- I'm not new and I'm just a Dayshift Guard.❞ She is not an employee at where they come from, she's just an employee at the new and improved Freddy Fazbear's (1987) Pizzeria location. Adorned in purple and black, tilting her head slightly before

why can't you just eat them with milk like a normal person.

❝Do you actually know how to make cereal or is this a cry for help. I refuse to believe you boil fucking cereal.❞

❝You're foul. It's going to be multicoloured nothing-flavoured hot water. . God that's gross.❞

Very visible disgust planted on her face.

more bright blue eyes.

But she never figured he had favoured her in a sense. ❝May I come in, please, Mr. Afton? And as well, may I make you some coffee? You look awfully tired, it's the least I could do.❞ Bags are shared between the two, though her's are a lot less visible due to the fur, and her

❝Besides the lack of humility, self-respect and proper behaviour of those newer hirer's, I'd say I am doing quite well.❞ Favourite? She knew she was a kiss-ass in the sense she's very much a sucker-up to management (due to her preference of him over the employees, mostly).