You walked into the pizzeria, turning on your flashlight and making a bee line for pirates cove. You didn't want to stay here for long. You were a technician called to fix up Foxy, the fox animatronic. Apparently he had problems with his jaw, biting at people for no reason. Apparently he bit a guy's arm. You scooted past the 'Out of Order' sign and opened the purple curtain. There stood Foxy. You inspected him. "Probably just some loose screws." You mumbled, unaware of the hazel eyes on you.