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*In the morning, afton isn't back from running away from multiple people and bryan didn't sleep that night due to fixing animatronics with friends... He's still at the pizzeria*
Bryan: Well i'm still here so i might as well check some things before somebody turns on..
*Bryan went around the pizzeria with checklist in hand making sure it was tip top shape then baby turned on.*
Baby: Bryan what are you doing here so early?
Bryan: *Sets checklist down* Oh i didn't leave last night..
Baby: Did you sleep?
Bryan: Nope..
Baby: Are you okay?
Bryan: Actually i feel better than i have in a few months..
Baby: Why is that?
Bryan: I fixed something with a friend of mine..
Baby: What might that be...?
Bryan: I'll tell you in a bit.
Baby: So what's up with your mood? You seem calmer.
Bryan: I'm just uh going through some things.. Some of those things are emotional distress.
Baby: Oh..
Bryan: Hey baby..?
Baby: Yeah bryan?
Bryan: I don't think we've ever had a real talk.. Like emotionally..
Baby: No we haven't, do you want to?
Bryan: I think i do.. You see i never really told anybody this other than my friends but.. I studied robotics in college and got a degree in it..!
Baby: Really..? You don't seem like that type of person..!
Bryan: Actually i don't think your dad noticed but i worked at Afton Robotics for a year and a half then i quit because i didn't get enough pay..
Baby: You really worked there?!
Bryan: Yep..
Bryan: Your dad was a good boss.. Then he just faded into nothingness..
Baby: I guess you're right.. He just left like he wasn't there and he wasn't coming back.. But not physically..
Molten: *Pops out of the vents* So you worked with afton?
Bryan: *jumps a little* Y-Yeah i did..
Molten: Good for you..
Bryan: Uh-huh..
Baby: There's tension here why not have fun?!
Bryan: What kind of fun..?
Baby: What about- You and molten have a singing contest!?
Bryan: I don't care sure what about you molten..?
Molten: Fine..
*They both get on the stage*
https://youtu.be/ovy5R3MOV-Q
(Who won??)
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