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hi again ! a small heads up —

these updates will take a bit longer
because the word counts are going
to be allot longer than the original
usually was. hopefully they'll be proof
read enough, but I'm sure I'll still
have some mistakes here and there.
just bare w me lmao

moon will be showing up
more soon, but y'know,
important daytime stuff needs
to happen first (;

also, please remember to vote
and comment. it helps me update
quicker, and also gets my ratings
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tag !
thank you for reading <3

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As expected, work was a total drag. There was a total of six customers that came in; two of them only window shopping, and four orders. You've only been here for three hours and you felt like it had been at least five.

For someone who went to school for technician work, you weren't exactly sure why you were still running around in the food industry.
It was a small, quaint little bakery, with bright and trendy colored themes. They took special item orders, and you were the main one to schedule them all for the boss.
Your boss, Alexis, was very different than the ones at Freddy's. She was nice, but she wasn't very professional. She almost seemed like more of a friend than a boss. She rarely got mad, but when she did, it was scary. Alexis was known most for running around like a chicken with its head cut off, and being overly stressed.
The job overall wasn't bad at all— just . . well? A little boring.

Much different than saving animatronics, visiting daycare attendants, and figuring out how to stop glitches from an old pizza factory that had gone a-wall.

"Hey, wake up!" Liz smacks your ass (hard) and you stand straight, glaring at her cocky smirk. "When I got you the job here, I didn't expect you to be lazy. I know it's dead, but you gotta at least pretend to care." Her shoulders shrug and she continues carrying a shipment order box to the counter. You knew she was always kidding, as that's how Liz was, but it still sometimes messes with you when you weren't expecting it.

"Sorry, I know. I keep getting shit sleep, it's hard to focus lately." You take a sip from your water bottle, twisting the cap back onto it.

This makes her smirk more devious. You sweat drop anxiously at her. "Right . . 'Shitty sleep'. I bet those circus clowns keep you up all night long~" Her voice gets low and throaty as she leans down to your ear.

You choke on the drink and look to her with glossy eyes after a small coughing fit. She holds her hands up in defense as you go to playfully slap her. "Oh yeah, that's totally it." You manage to joke back sheepishly while rolling your eyes.

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