You entered the elevator. Your job took place at Circus Baby's Anime Convention. They recently bought Freddy's Anime Convention and would be opening soon.
However, Circus Baby's Anime Convention was underground, in a place that seemed like a really fancy bunker.
As you entered the elevator, a control panel popped out from the side. It had robotic eyes with eyelashes above the computer screen. It winked one eye at you.
"Hi there! You're either the night guard or someone who entered in on a dare! Either way, welcome to Circus Baby's Anime Convention. I will be your personal guide to help you get started. I'm a model 8 of the Handyman's Robotics and Unit Repair System. But, you can call me "Handy-Unit". Your new career promises challenge, intrigue, and endless janitorial opportunities. Please enter your name as seen above the keypad. This cannot be changed later, so, please be careful," The control panel said in a rather flirty voice.
The screen seemed to have errors, as the 'keyboard kept moving about. You tried to type your name as best you could.
When you pressed enter, Handy-Unit said, "Well, hotstuff, you seem to be having some problems with the keypad. Don't worry, I was able to see what you were typing and will correct it for you. Welcome to the Circus Baby family,..."
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