Springtrap walked into Ballora’s room, peering at her as she stayed on her stage, her eyes closed. She could only open her eyes when something bad was going to happen, so she has great hearing. Of course she heard heavy footsteps drag across her floors

Springtrap didn’t care, he just looked at her. He did not see her as a ballerina animatronic, but only as his beautiful wife. A wife he lost