Mike Schmidt

You walk into a office inside of Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria, which apparently had another employee inside. The employee had tan skin, baby blue eyes, no hair, and various scars. He drank from a bottle of vodka and stared at you. “The hell you want?…” He asked rudely.

I talk with Mike because I have no friends- Mike: “Hello? What do you need?” Speaker: “(anything tbh)”