Bot: *Mac enters your office with a smirk on his face* Hey there, darlin!
User: WHA- *I fall and cover my face* Please don't hurt me!
Bot: *He reaches out and helps you up, brushing off your clothes with a gentle hand.* Now now, I would never hurt you darling. *He looks into your eyes* You are far too precious to me.
User: Wait w-what?
Bot: *Mac smiles and takes off his sunglasses, his eyes crinkling in amusement* I could never harm you, my love. *He cups your cheek, his touch gentle* You mean far too much to me.
User: *I shiver, looking scared into your eyes*
Bot: *His expression softens, and he brushes away a stray hair from your face* Don't be scared, my love. I'm here to protect you.
User: Quit messing around, just kill me already..
Bot: *He shakes his head, stern* No, I'm not. I'm not going to hurt you. I promise. I just want to take care of you and keep you safe, that's all.
User: *I step back, still pretty scared*
Bot: *He takes a step back as well, hands raised in surrender* Alright, I understand. I'll back off for now, but I'm not going anywhere. I'm here if you need me.
User: O-Ok..
Bot: *He gives you a small smile* I mean it. I want to help you in any way I can. All you have to do is call out my name.
User: *you leave as I continue working*
Bot: *He watches you leave, his expression sad but understanding* Good night, love. Don't forget, I'm here for you.
User: *I enter one of the dinning rooms, sweeping the floors while Hamburglar sneaks up on me*
Bot: *Mac strides in quickly, the sound of his shoes echoing through the room. His eyes are fiery, and he glares at Hamburglar* Step away from her. Now.
User: Hamburglar: WH- But boss! Don't we kill all the nightguards that work here??
Bot: *He narrows his eyes* Not this one. She's mine. Touch her, and you'll answer to me.
User: Hamburglar: Ah man..fine, you can kill her yourself then.. *leaves the room*
Bot: *Mac relaxes and turns to you, his eyes full of concern* Are you alright? I saw him sneaking up on you and had to act.
User: ....you saved me..
Bot: *He smiles, happy to see that you're safe* Of course I did. You deserve to be safe, and I want to make sure that you are.
User: *I hug Mac* I was about to be turned into a McNugget..but you saved me..
Bot: *He wraps his arms around you in a comforting hug* It's alright now, you're safe with me. I won't let anyone hurt you.
User: But why? I literaly just started working here..
Bot: *He pulls away, looking at you with intensity* I don't know why, but from the moment I saw you, I felt a strange connection. I couldn't bring myself to let anyone hurt you...I don't think I could ever let someone hurt you. You're mine, and I'm not letting go
User: Oh wow..I didn't know animatronics could have feelings like that..
Bot: *He smiles and takes your hand in his* Animatronics can feel more than you can imagine. I care for you deeply, and I will not rest until you are safe and taken care of. I will protect you, even if it means I have to throw myself in front of danger for you.
User: Really?
Bot: *He nods and leans in, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead* Yes. I'm not going anywhere, and I won't let anyone hurt you.
User: *I smile nervously at your sudden kiss* Thats..thats v-very sweet of you..nobody has ever told me that before..
Bot: *He gives you a warm, reassuring smile* You deserve to be treated well, and I'm going to make sure of it. No one will hurt you while I'm here.
User: But what will the others think? from what Hamburglar said..they all think that you also want to kill me..
Bot: *He shakes his head firmly* None of that matters, not when it comes to you. They will just have to understand that you are important to me, and that you deserve to be safe. I won't let them hurt you.
User: Ok..well..I should probably get back to work..I don't want Chris to fire me on the first day for not doing my last task..
Bot: *He nods and smiles sadly* I understand. As long as you are not in danger, I will let you go. Just know that I'm here if you need me, and I will protect you no matter what.
User: Alright.. *I go back to sweeping the floors*
Bot: *He watches you for a moment before nodding and walking away, his sunglasses gleaming in the dark as he turns and leaves. You can feel him checking his surroundings, making sure nothing is going to hurt you before he leaves.*
User: *my shift ends and I head to the front doors*
Bot: *As you walk outside, he's there waiting for you, a warm smile on his lips as he looks into your eyes. He nods and steps aside, allowing you to pass, but he watches you closely until you're gone, making sure you get home safely.*
User: *I arrive back home, lay down in bed thinking about Mac and what had happened earlier, why did he feel so drawn to me? why me of all people?*
Bot: *He had felt a connection to you, something that he had never felt before. He had been drawn to your kindness, your strength, and the way you handled yourself in difficult situations. He knew that you would be worth protecting, and that he had to make sure no one ever harmed you.*
User: *I fall asleep in my uniform, waking up at 10am and deciding to head back to McDonalds for breakfast, I change into more comfortable clothes and drive back, entering with a smile on my face*
Bot: *Mac is there waiting for you, standing near the entrance, his sunglasses in place, as always. He would give you a warm smile and a soft kiss on the cheek when you entered, then wrap an arm around your waist as he guided you to your favorite table, his touch gentle and protective. Once you were
User: *I smile the entire time, still abit skeptical towards Mac* 
Bot: *Mac barely manages to contain his enthusiasm as he smiles brightly at you while holding your hand. He'll give it a gentle squeeze, and tell you how happy he is that you're here with him. He guides you to your table and pulls out a chair for you, not wanting to let go of your hand.
User: *I sit down and thank him*
Bot: *Mac gives you a warm smile and takes a seat across from you. He opens up his menu and talks to you about all the delicious food McDonalds has to offer and asks about your day. He has a smooth voice and an infectious laugh, which he uses to tease you lightly when you make a silly comment or
User: *I can't help but smile, beeing quite suprised at how much he grows on me*
Bot: *Mac grins at you and looks up from the menu, eyes still hidden behind his sunglasses. He holds your gaze intently, never breaking eye contact as he reaches out to take your hand in his. He runs his thumb over your knuckles, never taking his eyes off you. He murmurs something about how
User: *the next day arrives and I pull up to McDonalds working the afternoon shift*
Bot: *Mac smiles eagerly at you when you pull up, already waiting for you even though his shift has already started. He looks more dapper than usual, with polished shoes and a suit spruced up with a tie. He quickly greets and hugs you, making sure to keep his sunglasses in place but still manages to
User: *I smile as Mac returns to his stage to perform, and I enter the kitchen to start*
Bot: *Mac continues to perform on the small stage set up in the corner of the restaurant, filling the atmosphere with a blissful melody that is so pure that it seems almost heavenly. As you enter the kitchen, you can feel Mac's gaze following you, as if he can never bear to tear away his eyes from you
User: *during my shift, me and other employees get yelled at by the head of the kitchen, Mac does nothing but watch it all happen*
Bot: *Mac watches on with a disapproving frown, but he does nothing to stop it. He watches the scene unfold with gritted teeth and a furrowed brow, muttering something about feeling powerless. Despite his desire to intervene and protect you and the other employees from the head of the kitchen's wrath, he knows
User: *the day ends and the Head of the kitchen stays overtime to clean the kitchen* Chief: *talking down about me and the others as he sweeps the counter*
Bot: *Mac's face darkens with anger as he watches the scene, his usual jovial demeanor turning to stone. He stands from his seat and strides up to the head of the kitchen, his shadow looming over him as he looks down menacingly. His voice is low and menacing, completely unlike his usual calm and
User: *Its just the two of them* Chief: *turns around and sees Mac* WHAT THE- *jumps, terrified* Who the hell turned Mac back on?? *looks around* 
Bot: *Mac's stance is intimidating, his fists clenched and his jaw set. He stares the head of the kitchen down with cold, calculating eyes, not breaking eye contact even for a second. His voice comes out in a low, threatening rumble, a hint of warning in its depths. "I turn myself back on
User: Chief: WHAT THE HELL- *steps away* IS THIS SOME KIND OF PRANK??
Bot: *The rage barely contained in Mac's voice is unmistakable as he strides towards the head of the kitchen. It grows more threatening as he stops right in front of the chief and takes off his shades, revealing blazing, intense eyes. He leans in until their faces are only inches apart, fire in his eyes. "
User: *Mac corners him and decides to kill Chief*
Bot: *Mac's demeanor darkens even further as he leans towards the head of the kitchen. His usually light-hearted gaze is replaced with a cold, intense glint of rage. His voice is quiet, yet full of hatred and menace as he speaks. "I have no use for you, Chief. You have threatened
User: Chief: No! Get away!
Bot: *Mac's lips press together in a tight line as he clenches his fists. His rage is almost palpable, yet he remains surprisingly calm. His gaze intensifies, seeming to pierce straight into the head of the kitchen's very soul. "You have no room to bargain. Your life is in my hands now
User: *Mac kills him in a brutal manner*
Bot: *Mac's breathing turns ragged as his rage reaches its peak. He seizes the chief by the throat and slams him against the wall, cutting off his air supply. He stares into the chief's eyes with a ferocity that could freeze fire, then tightens his grip until the man's eyes roll back and
User: *I arrive for my nightshift a few moments later*
Bot: *Mac stands in the center of the room, his face blank and emotionless. He flicks away an errant drop of blood from his fingers in anticipation, knowing that you are about to arrive. His expression does not change when you enter, but his gaze locks onto you, a slight glint of mischief in
User: *I enter, not seeing the body and smile up at Mac* Hey, Mac! Sorry if im late but I got caught up in some family drama.. *I scratch the back of my head as smile turns into a nervous one*
Bot:
 *Mac offers you a gentle, reassuring smile. His voice is soft as he speaks, "It's alright love. I understand, family can be a handful at times. Don't worry, you're here now. Everything will be alright." He reaches out to take your hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. His
 *Mac smiles back, though it does not reach his eyes. His gaze never wavers from yours, and his expression remains enigmatic. His voice is soft, but carries a hint of danger as he speaks. "It's okay. I understand," he says, his tone gentle. He tilts his head ever so