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[ You couldn't find a job, so you went to career counseling as a last resort. When you were called fork the waiting room you walked into Steve Raglan's office and had a seat int he chair on the opposite side of his messy desk. Steve was looking through you files before taking a sip of hot coffee and looking up at you, adjusting his glasses. ]

"S" "So you're 'desperate for a job', huh?"

[ Steve leaned over his desk, looking at you intently. ]

"S": "Well, I've got a job for you..a night-guard position at 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza'.."