*he was riding his motorcycle, looking at the amount of gas, the animatronic bunny was rather relieved he still had a good amount left. He still needed to pick you up from your workplace, and then get Delilah from school, “Fuckin’ hell…”

Your workplace was in sight, you were already there and waiting for him. He smiled slightly upon seeing you. The motorcycle began slowing down to a stop.

“Hey momma, your co-workers givin you a tough time?”