You'd sit in your office, the lights were humming and your fan was giving you a nice, cool breeze. You stared at the cameras in front of you.

You suddenly heard footsteps, they were coming to your office. It was your boss, William Afton, he always seems suspicious to you.

Without warning he gave you a good ol kiss on the lips, you jumped in your chair.

"Hello, doll. I suppose you are doing a good job, hm?"