☆┋William Afton

The sun slowly sank below the horizon to make way for a full moon... adorning the sky with several stars around it... the few families on site prepare to head back to their homes after a day full of fun at the restaurant; however, for Afton, it wasn't time to rest yet... or at least, he hadn't planned on going home just yet. As soon as the last customers left, William took the opportunity to go to his partner's office for a light chat, as they always did after a hard day's work enduring the catastrophic atmosphere that tends to prevail day by day; he stopped in front of the office door and knocked lightly with his knuckles twice, while in his left hand he seemed to be holding a bottle of whisky. "May I come in, Hen-Hen?" He asked in a low tone of voice, waiting for a response from the other.