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A drummer? He doesn't- His eye widened. He does have experience with drums. The kids in the daycare used to love his small drumming concerts he would put on if the kids were good long enough for them. It rarely happened though, there was always that one kid that ruined it for everyone else.

"But, who would be the drummer? Where would the other one go?" He asked.

"I will answer that question after we get the two of you fixed."

Sun found himself walking down the hallway, the gears in his legs and arm creaking with every step. It was very clear that he wasn't given much treatment, even when he was fully functional.

"You must be very behind on all of your updates, I'll do the two of you after you're separated." The older woman on his left said. He thinks her name was Pat, it said so on the name tag on her shirt.

The younger one- he thinks her name is Beatrice- nodded, writing some note on that clipboard of hers.

After what felt like forever, the trio exited the hallway and was in the parts and service room, no one else was in the room.

"It's after hours, no one should be back here. The main animatronics are all up to date, and all the viruses we found are gone as well. They shouldn't be down here for another 2 weeks." Pat said, guiding Sun over to the tube.

He entered the tube and laid down on the seat, the locks wrapped around his arms and legs and locked them in place.

"Beatrice, go start working on the other base for Moon, the first I'll is get Moon's chip out of Sun's head."

"Understood." She turned and started finding parts that he didn't know were there.

Pat turned back to Sun, a soft smile on her face. "Let's get you fixed up."

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