[center]The tattered upper body of Foxy swiftly poked in through the kitchen doorway as he leaned in with his jaw hanging open, and gazed motionlessly over the kitchens dark confines. As usual, Goldie was invisible to Foxy, who typically ignored the other animatronics. Yet Foxy lingered for whatever reason, his glowing yellow eye piercing the shadows. After several moments of standing still and observing the kitchen, seemingly unaware of the janitor who ducked into a cabinet, Foxy left the doorway. A few more tense moments passed before the heavy footsteps of Foxy echoed into the kitchen and he strode in, sliding his hook across the counter, until he was in the center of the kitchen, looking out into space silently with his back to the cabinets. "Dum dum diddly dum dum..." Rasped a mechanical voice from Foxy's throat as he quietly stood idle among the pots, pans, and darkness.[/center]