3rd Person P.O.V:
Bonnie was complaining about what happened, to Fredbear, "So yea, he was such a dick."
"That IS a dick move." Fredbear says, crossing his arms.
"I know! Not only did he spill the food, he didn't even eat it! Like a******, it's still food! And it's a meal, FREDDY made! I hate him!"
"You're not going to do accept his job, right?"
"H*** no, but probably gonna be forced to, if I know my boss. . ."
"Oh, yea. . .he really favors you. You are good with what you do, your works are the high rating of the company."
"Oh wohoo. . ."
"Well, we'll see what happens." Fredbear says.
After. . .Bonnie was in a really bad mood, having to sit at the usual café. . .with Foxy.
". . .Mate, I get that ya don't want to see me, but. . .can ya at least TRY NOT TO show?" Foxy asks.
"Like you deserve my TRY NOT TO. You basically humiliated my boyfriend, AND wasted his meal." Bonnie says, and the waitress was really scared of taking their orders.
"I'm sorry about wasting the food, but something is not right with the meal."
"Like you can tell. Waitress!"
"Y-Yes, sir?" The waitress nervously asks.
"Give me a bucket of hot water to boil this fox."
"Um. . .w-we do not have a b-bucket for s-something like that."
"Can we just get 2 coffees? In a normal cup, please." Foxy says, and the waitress nods, leaving.
"Haha, ya're oddly funny."
"I'm not trying to be."
"Well. . .again, I'm sorry. I got too passionate."
"I know someone who got too passionate & dug their own grave, aka my ex."
"Oh. . .well, job is a job. What is a job without passion?"
"It's work. Passion is dream career, work is labor, what you do to get money. Passion is what you like that became a career. Anyway, the h*** you want with me?"
"The footages, remember?"
". . .You STILL want ME to do it?"
"Ye, and well, I can look for another, but. . .I have my reasons."
". . .Ugh. . .I thought it's gonna be my BOSS, who's gonna force me to work."
"Well, I can force ya, like if ya don't do it right, I'll ask another editor, and make a REALLY bad review of yar boyfriend's restaurant."
"Is that a blackmail?"
"It was an example. And Mr. Fazbear still has a chance to redeem himself." Foxy says, and the waitress brings their coffees.
"I hope you burn your tongue with this coffee." Bonnie says, grabbing his & sips on it.
"Haha, no worries about that."
". . .I so wanna spill this coffee on you."
"Yar hostility is very extreme that it's funny now."
Foxy sips on his coffee, then says, "Anyway. . .I wanted to ask ya some questions. Ya know ANYTHING about where he gets the meat?"
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Lament-ed Flavor (Glamrock Fronnie)
FanfictionGlamrock Bonnie is a broken, rabbit animatronic, trying to live his life, struggling with the art of life. He recently broke up with his girlfriend, and he has been feeling miserable, depressed, & apathetic. However, one restaurant changed his life...
