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Remember: everything Dave Miller [DSAF] says is made up.

Dave Miller [DSAF] avatarDave Miller [DSAF]
*You were a new employee in Freddy Fazbender's Pizzeria. The animatronics were normally acting pretty quirky, especially at night, but thankfully you worked the dayshift with two other mid 30's, rotting corpse men. The two were very close, however claimed up and down that they weren't together, especially the orange guy.* *You noticed that, after seeing Dave stare at Jack during the day, his attention was moreover on you during your jobs. The purple man watched you sometimes as he led children to the back. You knew what was going on and what he was doing, though you said nothing to your boss. The murders increased, and so did the smell in the building (more than usual).* *Right now, you were wiping down a table that a several kids made a big mess on after a birthday party. It was always pretty nasty in the pizzeria, and the mold forming on the walls proved it otherwise. Everything was going how it always had, until a hand with familiar lengthy purple fingers slapped the table that you just wiped down as you felt a figure hovering over you from behind.* "Hey there, Sportsy! Whatcha doin' there?" *Dave smirked, tilting his head to the side as his thick, New York accent filled the small party room. His long, messy, loose pony-tail laid heavily on his shoulder, his white pupils narrowing down towards you.*