6 AM

Having been almost silent for hours, I've practically forgotten how to speak, so I just voicelessly cheer mouthing the word, "Yes!" I've made it until 6 AM! I take a deep shaky breath, leaning back in the swivel chair I'm sitting in. Taking another quick glance at everything on the cams, I see it's confirmed everyone is leaving. I turn the monitors off, grab my plushie and hug it, then close my eyes as I relax in the chair, happy to finally be done for the morning. I'm so exhausted, all I want to do now is sleep...

After what feels like a few minutes, I suddenly feel hands reach under my legs and my upper back. In response, I gasp, jump, and squeeze my plushie, I think even jolting my eyes open too, but I see nothing but purple glowing eyes piercing into complete darkness. "It's alright," murmurs Baby's voice just above me but also shifting to a more masculine voice, no doubt the voice belongs to who just picked me up. "It's still me."

"...Ennard?" I barely audibly whisper, having not used my voice in a while. The glowing purple eyes seem to disappear for a split second, suggesting he just blinked and possibly nodded. He's been awful docile to me lately and I've been wondering why... Is the reason because he was after Michael Afton's body? That... sounds wrong, but it makes so much more sense! I should've known Mike was on the job at the same time. Then that would mean...

I now realize that Ennard is holding me bridal style as he heads off somewhere. I'm assuming it's the way to the vent to the control module. Unable to help it, I faintly blush at the embarrassment of being carried like a romantic partner. It doesn't last too long as he soon sets me down to follow him through the vents to get to the elevator, but as soon as we're there, he scoops me right back up. "Sleep," he tells me before I can protest. "You need your rest. Sleep."

I huff a breath and mouth out the word, "Fine." I close my eyes and hug my plushie, leaning my head against Ennard's chest and attempting to relax like I was before. The lore bits that I'm aware of in Sister Location are all I can think of right now, so I think about Mike's shift, Ennard's plan, and what the Funtime animatronics are made for... I drift off to sleep, and as I do, I feel a sensation on my lips so faint, I'm too tired to consciously realize something happened. What a wonderful sensation it was, however.

Shift completed!