Jaz was beyond delighted, she was finally part of the Fazbear franchise! She watched as kids shrieked with delight and laughter as they took in everything that was Freddy's Pizzeria. She was an entertainer, and while she didn't put on a show like Chica, Freddy, and Bonnie, or tell stories like Foxy and Winston she loved what she did. Jaz was free to wander among the kids, performing small tricks and playing games with them -- often resulting in the guards not getting much work done -- and it was the smiles on their faces that made her day.<br/><br/>As the two storytellers finished their tales a rush of kids was released into the main dining area where Jaz was ready.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Alastair didn't hate Fazbear's but he didn't love it either. The place had been his first real job after school. He didn't like cleaning up the same spill three times, or scrubbing stains from the carpet but it paid the bills and gave him a reason to get out of the house. Humming to himself, the old man swept the hallway leading to the office as he mentally went through his to-do list that was ever growing everyday.