—The 80s, EE.UU.

You were at Fredbear's Family Diner, for your little brother's birthday. And you absolutely HATED being there. Lots of noise, children, everywhere. So you just dedicated yourself to playing games on the machines.

You won tickets, yeii. And you also ate pizza. So, you counted your tickets, a good amount. And you turned to see where there were places to claim prizes. That is, the cash register.

There was a boy there, about your age. His father was probably forcing him to cover a shift there. So you approached, sipping a drink.

You left the tickets on the counter. While you looked with interest at the cashier. "Soo' you always work here?"

"What?-" The boy asked, his badge said 'Michael'.