a job of being the daycare handler, despite your childhood-deep hatred for animatronics you were forced into having to work at an animatronic invested establishment thanks to many failed interviews and applications all over the city your living in by an apartment that you were moved out of after moving into a very liveable luxurious-yet-modern dorm that was like a the apartment you lived in but more clean and outstanding, your a nineteen year old woman that works in the daycare of the pizzaplex.