Fiona peeked out of the air vent, casting looks across the office. She'd gone from the Main Hall to Party Room 2, where she'd been able to enter the vent on the right hand side. Hopefully, the nightguard wouldn't check the cameras and freak out. The fox's blue eyes flashed as she gazed at the nightguard- a tall, pale-skinned girl with light, blonde hair. The animatronic tilted her head to one side, pulled herself slightly closer to the exit, and perked her ears, trying to hear the girl's words. Fiona cringed inwardly. Another nightguard? Oh, boy. Good luck to him, or her. She thought, crouching lower to the cold, metal floor. I hope that he or she knows what their doing. For a split-second, her eyes flashed static, and she lashed her fluffy tail. It hit the sides of the vent with a low bang, making Fiona cringe once more.