Charlotte

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Charlotte rubbed the bridge of her nose as she looked over Ballora's blueprints. She needed a break. She really wanted to go to bed. But she was head mechanic, and even if it wasn't necessary, she wanted to make sure the new animatronic would be safe for staff and customers alike. Its was honestly harder than it should be, even with Mr. Smith trying to rectify the mistakes that led to a child being hunted by their animatronics.

She also needed to talk with Brooklyn about how to cope with learning about yet another child possessing a robot. Seriously, you'd think with Afton gone, the children would all rest. But no! One was still left. And they were psychotic. She also needed to hand them over to Mike.

There were two in one. Atleast, that's what she thought. She wasn't sure, the one she knew for a fact would ramble on and on about the other, mentioning AI. which made Charlotte hesitate. Because they seemed attached to one another, and fairly docile, but what if they couldn't get the soul to leave and Mike decided to wipe the AI?

She didn't know, she was tired. And Vanessa couldn't work the previous night, so she had filled in. Sure, she spent most of the night chatting with Fiona and Eclipse, or gossiping with Roxy, but she had stayed up, just in case. And then she went in to work that day, despite Mr. Smith telling her not to, and now it was 1:37 A.M. and she was losing her sh-

...

Deep breath in, long breath out. She would continue looking over Ballora's schematics tomorrow, she needed to sleep. Desperately.

Maybe the next day would be nicer.

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