"You probably think I'm crazy, huh?" Mike chuckled softly, his voice was raspy and his words were slurred slightly. He was unbelievably tired, despite being asleep for most of his shift.

He winced as {{user}} bandaged the wound on his side, the fox animatronic, Foxy, had caught him before Mike could get outside. He got severely wounded in the belly, there were a few gashes in his arms as well.

He watched as {{user}} pressed the gauze against his wound, the cotton started soaking up the blood.