Scott(PG): Ahh, what a wonderful night.
[MikeSchmidt and Jeremy(Mike) is online]
Both: SCOTT, HALP
Scott(PG): Help with what?
MikeSchmidt: BB apparently thought that giving Freddy alcohol was a good idea
Jeremy(Mike): A-and now he's acting really weirdly...
Scott(PG): Oh boy...
[FreddyFazbear is online]
FreddyFazbear: HyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaàaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAQAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWEARILOVEEARSDOUHAVEANUYEATS?
Jeremy(Mike): Um, y-ye-
MikeSchmidt: *claps hand over Jeremy's mouth* Shh.
Hah, no we don't, I'm sorry. But I thought that I saw some ears in the spare parts room.
FreddyFazbear: Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmkay
[FreddyFazbear is now offline]
MikeSchmidt: That was close...
Scott(PG): We need to find where BB keeps all of his alcohol and stuff before something like this happens again...
Jeremy(Mike): Y-yeah...
[Scott(PG), MikeSchmidt, and Jeremy(Mike) are now offline]
(A/N)
Sorry that this was crappy, just kinda tired, I guess....
-Starflight09
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