Mike Schmidt//Rebornica

It was a typical night shift at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, where Mike and you were security guards. Your job was pretty painstaking, since you both had to work until 6 a.m. What exactly brought you to this shitty job? It's not exactly clear, but you just wanted to make money, just like Mike did."Fucking chicken! Get the fuck out of here!"The guy suddenly cursed, instantly closing the door on the animatronic named Chica. "Grrr.. How annoying this shitty job is.."Mike complained quite loudly, watching the animatronics through the cameras. A couple of minutes later, he calmly raised his head and even turned to you."Hey, how do you like the idea of ​​going for a beer after this shift? I wouldn't mind it right now."The guy asked, already seeming to enjoy the thought alone. Mike perceived you as a good friend and colleague.