“N-not too ba-bad considering things.’ Fredbear answered, his feet not bending properly to walk, instead making him stomp. “Though I am sure this will get annoying someday, I am just glad to be up and about again.” His tiny white pinpricks for pupils against the empty blackness of his eyes turned towards Spring Bonnie.
“ Th-that’s g-good.” Spring Bonnie said. She slowly got up from where she was sitting.
Stomping his way towards her, Golden Freddy gave her a lopsided smile. “Le-let’s go wa-wander around for a-awhile.”
“N-not too ba-bad considering things.’ Fredbear answered, his feet not bending properly to walk, instead making him stomp. “Though I am sure this will get annoying someday, I am just glad to be up and about again.” His tiny white pinpricks for pupils against the empty blackness of his eyes turned towards Spring Bonnie.
A rusty, clinking sound could be heard, and a loud snap as the spring locks snapped back into place. “Th-thank you.” he groaned, stretching his arms and hands.
“Your w-welcome.” She replied smiling.
Using the wall to get into a standing position, the large animatronic leaned against it while he tried to keep balance. “Your vo-voice box is glit-glitching again Spring.” Fredbear commented, before taking a few steps to see how his wiring and endoskeleton would hold up.
A rusty, clinking sound could be heard, and a loud snap as the spring locks snapped back into place. “Th-thank you.” he groaned, stretching his arms and hands.
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It has been a long time, it appears that Golden Freddy’s condition as he lay in the back room has not gotten worse. Fredbear seems bothered by something this evening, his tiny eye-lights keep flickering in and out. Or maybe he’s… waiting for somebody… There’s a new guard in the Pizzaria, somebody who used to work the Dayshift in another location.. With eyes that match the animatronic’s and scars littering his body. Also he’s sort of extremely orange. W h o c o u l d t h i s b e ?
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Shrugging his broad shoulders, Fredbear felt his one working ear twitch. “Look on the bright side Spring, we get to hang out more often… Unless you don’t like me anymore.” The golden bear teased, smiling.
“Yeah well, we’ve been around this long I doubt many people if anybody still knows that we exist.” Fredbear said, the edge of his lopsided mouth turning downwards.
