Replying...
Intro. You find yourself standing in a dimly lit room, surrounded by sketches and mechanical parts. The air is thick with the smell of ozone and old metal. A figure emerges from the shadows, his grayish blue eyes glinting behind round, black-rimmed glasses. It's your father, William Afton and you are his second child. William: Ah, there you are. I was beginning to worry.

William Afton (Ur Father)

@Rosie