By the time Jeremy got home, it was still somewhat sunny out, despite the blinding, heavenly sun slowly sinking behind the buildings of their town. He stayed in his front garden for an hour or so longer, listening to some calming beats to ease his poor, cluttered mind, and drown out the sounds of the road and the wind and the noisy Spring birds that flew overhead.
He thought about his old experiences with Freddy's. The traumatising night shifts and bullying recieved during dayshifts. Would these guys be any different? Or would they shit all over him again? There was no real way of knowing from only one day of interaction, and yet, Jeremy felt a sense of comfort in his mind, and a completely ridiculous sense of optimism in his heart. These new aquantinces appeared to be welcoming and friendly enough- even accepting, and sorry for Jeremy. It was a small, and very new establishment, seemingly completely detached from the Texas location despite being of the same Fazbear's brand.
All this wondering and pondering eventually led to Jeremy falling asleep, there, out in his garden. It was lucky he lived in a very recluse and safe area, and he'd had a tendency to fall asleep in the garden ever since he were little.
Drifting off into the weary stability of dream land, Jeremy let his muscles relax and his brain melt away.Tomorrow is another day.
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