( I'm in no hurry; just make it when you can!

And yes, let's. Also, I'm on mobile now so my posts won't be formatted; I'll fix it later.)

Jeremy, after a good 9 hours of rest, drug himself reluctantly back to work. His roommate was concerned for him but he insisted he was alright- which he wasn't. The manager chewed him out a little over the intruder, but had people look into it, finding no body. Which meant that even with three or four animatronics against him , he was able to escape. Jeremy didn't know how he should feel about that.
He made his way through the silent building towards the office and sat out his supplies, already checking the cameras nervously, wandering if that one....'phone' guy would call him again. He supposed that the man on the phone was just forgetful because he tended to mention things after Jeremy had to learn lit the hard way.
All the animatronics were still in place as far as he could tell, and he wound the music box up all the way, switching off the camera soon after. He was afraid he'd see that puppet again.