You stood by the stage, pondering about all the times you had visited the pizzeria and played with the animatronics. You suddenly got pulled out of your thoughts by a squawk. Chica stood in front of you, her beak opening and her blue eyes widening. “Oh! Every time you visit you get cuter!!” The yellow animatronic exclaimed, putting her cupcake down on the stage before grabbing you from under your armpits and lifting you up. You giggled, flailing your arms. Chica laughed, hugging you.