"Mike! Finally." Mike Schmidt froze as he showed up to the security kiosk. The desk was swamped with people. Scott quickly ran out of the kiosk. "I got to get to the staff meeting. Take over. The information kiosk is shut down, so everyone is being redirected here." Watching the chief leave, Mike sighed as he took his position behind the desk. With Vincent dead and Jeremy sick, Scott and Mike were the only guards left on desk duty. Desk duty was usually boring, but today, it seemed like half of the town was there. A man came up to the desk. "Where is meeting hall 2-C? I have a presentation." "Second floor, third door on your left. Next?" An orange and black cat stepped up. "I've lost my friend. Can I make an announcement?" "Of course." Mike handed him the communication on the PA system. "Jon. If you can hear this, I'm eating your lunch." The cat handed Mike the mic (Heh) back. Mike rolled his eyes. "Next."
A man in a purple suit came up. "Hi. Can you just pretend like you're talking to me?" Suddenly, a man in a cowl ran in. "WHERE IS HE?!" "Sir! Stop!" Two guards, Rachel and Mary, ran by and chased the cowled man out of the room. The purple suited guy sighed with relief. "Thanks." Mike shrugged. "Next." The people continued to pile up. "Yeah I've got a package for Vincent Afton." "He doesn't work here anymore. Next." "I need to talk to Fritz. I've got a great theory for his computer bug problem. Well, it's just a theory. But it's a good theory." "Take this visitor's tag, check the staff room. Next." A man in an environmentalist shirt came storming up. "You must shut down your development of the GenCar! It's a threat to the environment!" "Sir, if you have a complaint, take it to the complaints department, Ne-" The man slammed his hands on the desk. "I will not leave until I've talked with Freddy Fazbear himself." Mike sighed. "Sir, you're causing a scene. I'm going to have to ask you to leave." The man was defiant. "Call your boss, then I'll leave after he agrees with me to stop the GenCar development!" Mike turned on his walkie talkie. "Hey, we got a situation. Can you guys escort him out?" Rachel and Mary returned, and tried to get him to leave, but the man was enraged and would not leave. While the two guards struggled with him, Mike turned to the next guy, a black and white beagle. "I'm here to meet with Charlie." "Charlie's office is on the 5th floor, room 656." "Thanks." "Next!" A girl ran to the kiosk. "Where are the bathrooms?" "Down the hall on your right. Next!" "Hello, I'm here applying for the guard position." "Interview room 6, floor 2. Next." It went on and on for 15 had just finished with a guy looking for Chica's office. "Hello Mike. Busy day today?" MIke sighed. "You know it." Bon laughed. "What brings you two here?" "We got a call about a guy disrupting the peace and refusing to leave." Foxy said. "Oh, yeah he's over there. Some crazy environmentalist." Mike said. The man was still arguing with the two guards, who looked exhausted trying to talk to him. "Right. We'll get him out of your hair." The two officers left to deal with that. Another half hour passed. Mike yawned. His shift was almost over, and the crow had thinned out. Scott came back from wherever he had been. "Hey Mike, you mind taking tomorrow's shift too? The information desk is still closed..." MIke's eye twitched before he grabbed his coat and ran out. Scott shrugged. "Well, I guess I'll take the shift then."