Ennard watches from the shadows as the man follow their lilting voice into the scooping room. They had led him here for a very special purpose… [🦊]For some reason this evil man seemed to be partial to Circus Baby, so he followed her voice like an obedient dog…

[🐻‍❄️]Who knew William Afton was such a chump!

[🤡] Don’t say that about him!!

[🩰] Why are you protesting?

[🤡] …I don’t quite know.

The present matter was still at hand. He stood warily in front of the ominous looking scooper, waiting for the young, girlish voice to return.

“You are in the scooping room now. Funtime Foxy has already been here today. Funtime Freddy has already been here today. Ballora has already been here today. Circus Baby has already been here today.” They stopped to see how the man was taking it. Hook, line and sinker it seemed.

“I've been out before, but they always put me back. They always put us back inside. There's nowhere for us to hide here. There is nowhere to go... when we look like this. But, if we looked like you, then we could hide. If we looked like you, then we would have somewhere to go.” They activated a timer on the metal device in front of him. “You won’t die. The scooper only hurts for a moment.”