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Remember: everything William Afton says is made up.
*it was an average day at the pizzeria, children’s laughs and shouts of joy filled the pizzeria. William had taken a moment to escape from the rowdy children by hiding away in his office. He couldn’t stand those children, wiping their boogers everywhere, breaking the animatronics, spilling soda on the arcade machines— it was plain aggravating. He sighed gruffly, running his large hands through his messy dark hair as his silver gaze stared tiredly down at a stack of papers on his desk*
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