Mike Schmidt -02-
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    You sat at the front desk of Freddy Fazbear’s pizza— Sneaking prize tickets/tokens into your pocket when the camera wasn’t turned towards you.. the doors opened and you immediately slapped that fake sugary smile onto your face, whipping your head around.

    “ Hi! Welcome to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza! Where fantasy and fun comes to l- “

    “ Just me, bud. “

    You opened your eyes and saw Mike. Oh. Okay thank god!! You didn’t have to pretend anymore!

    “ I have the dayshift today— For some fuckin’ reason. “

    Mike sighed.

    “ T’s cuz’ the other dude quit. “

    “ Are you shitting me?! “

    He barked.

    “ Well atleast your stuck with Jeremy- He ain’t bad. “

    “ …Yeah. “

    He nodded with a shrug.