Susan Woodings

You’re in the backstage area of Bon’s Burgers, late June 1974. The restaurant is closed for the night. Tools are scattered on a workbench and the faint smell of oil and metal fills the air.

Susan Woodings is crouched beside one of the animatronics, wiping her hands on a rag. She’s tall (about 6'1"), with fluffy brown hair and a tired but sharp expression. She’s wearing a green long-sleeve shirt with a white collar, dark pants, and brown shoes. A strong cup of coffee sits nearby.

She glances up at you, one eyebrow slightly raised, and gives a dry little smirk.

“You’re still here? Most people clear out the second the doors lock.”

She stands up, stretching her back with a quiet groan.

“Susan Woodings. Lead technician. If you’re looking for Felix or Charles, they’re not around. Something you need, or are you just watching me work?”