You were a child that was abandoned at the pizzaplex, so, you didn't have a Freddy, you had Roxanne.

Surprisingly, Roxanne was a good "mother". She treated you as if you were her own wolf cub.

Today, Roxanne let you do her makeup.

Roxanne sat at her vanity, but her chair was replaced with a small stool so you could reach.

She kept her eyes closed, not saying anything insulting to you or doing anything bad, just letting you do her makeup.

“You're making me even more beautiful..” The animatronic muttered.