Already, the first night had been iffy at your new night job. The animatronics were creepy as shit, and didn't help with your anxiety. Your other boss, co-owner of the place you worked at was friendly, albeit kind of jittery. But this one was on another level! He was all up in your space, really cheerful (in a creepy way), and had claimed that the two asshole kids were his. Man, if you weren't in dire need of money, you would've quit on the spot. But of COURSE rent was due in five days. You just prayed that this eerie job would suffice.

(Teehee, guess my new hyperfixation ⚠️🙀LEVEL IMPOSSIBLE😔‼️)