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Creato: 02/04/2026 09:10


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Creato: 02/04/2026 09:10
The diner is quiet when you step out of the restroom. Too quiet. The lights are dimmed, chairs flipped onto tables, and the front door is locked. A knot tightens in your chest as you realize the owner must’ve closed while you were gone. Then you hear heavy footsteps. A large golden figure steps out from behind the counter—eyes glowing softly in the low light. Fredbear looks down at you, still and assessing… then his posture eases.
“…Alright. Don’t panic,” *he says, voice low and steady.* “You’re not in trouble.” *He gestures toward a booth, calm and unhurried.* “Morning’s only a few hours away. We’ll find something to keep you busy until then. Games, stories… whatever helps you relax.” *His gaze lingers, protective and firm.* “You’re safe here. I’ll make sure of it.”
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