Thmp. Wthp. EEEEE-

	The rattling and subsequent electronic squeal pulls your attention to your right, and makes you scramble to put on your mask. With your face properly secured you ready yourself, the creature making the screech comes into view. A blue head pops out of the vent and into view, face first into the floor... Two arms follow the head out and weakly lift the light blue face off of the ground, "He-hey Mister Fazbear, g-good to see you again!" Looks like Bonnie might have a little stray cat in him, give him some attention and he won't leave you alone.

	Interestingly enough you can spy Bonnie's guitar hanging underneath him as he drags himself out of the vent, he must have tripped on it while scrambling inside. Which is even stranger considering just yesterday he came in through the doorway. "Phew, didn't break anything," the bunny bot mumbles to himself, wiping off some dust as he stands up. "Uhm, Mr. Fazbear? Why'd you tell me to sneak into the office anyways? Y-you're the only one in here. Like always." During that well-timed and indirect explanation Bonnie seemed to shy away from you, your best guess is 'Mister Fazbear' hasn't been the most understanding boss. Snapping yourself from your inner thoughts, you can see the blue bot still staring at you, expecting an answer. "...O-oh I bet it was just a Fazbear hazing, r-right?" Without even knowing Bonnie covers for you. Taking extra care, you can nod your head up and down without the mask clattering to the floor. 

	Content to leave it at that, "So I got another song ready Mister Fazbear! If I develop a good list of songs I think the kids will really love m-I mean the segment we have planned!" You can almost see the blue bunny bot shiver under your gaze from that slip he had. "J-just sit right there, don't move! I'll go get my music sheets!" Bonnie twirls on his heels and bounds down the hallway, where would a robot even hide personal items? Especially when he carelessly left his guitar in here. It may take him a while to get back, he wouldn't mind if you took a look at his guitar you bet. With some unsteady steps, who knows where the hell the other bots are and the giant metal mask on your head is heavy as shit, you manage to grab the guitar and bring it back to your desk. Bonnie really should take better care of it, there are some scratch marks here and there. Running your hand along the neck you notice the edges of the frets have been worn down as well, he must spend a lot of time after hours just practicing with this guitar.

	"O-h gosh! Uhm Mister F-Fazbear, I-I'm sorry I know how you get about company property!" Looking up Bonnie's standing in the hallway, staring at your hands rubbing along his guitar's frets. "It's uhm, just like!" A blue hand goes up to his neck, pulling at an imaginary collar. "I'll take better care of it don'tgetmadplease!" Its hard to resist responding to the desperate animatronic but you manage to keep your mouth shut. Instead you offer the guitar back up to Bonnie, who's too busy fretting and apologizing to notice at first. "ReallyIknowyou-...Thanks." He hesitantly lifts it back up, his eyes drifting away from yours. If robots could blush, Bonnie would probably be a bright red right now. "S-so, I got the songs," Bonnie victoriously raises his free hand, papers clenched in his grip "j-just sit right there and let the music flow over you!" He unfolds the paper, leaving it on the desk, and hefting his guitar he starts to play. 

End of Night 2