The puppets files

Cassidy

— another recent one. Let's see how this goes. Oh, and Elizabeth's handwriting is here too.—

So I've decided to let Elizabeth help by adding outsider commentary. Since people are reading these, or will be eventually, it's good to have multiple perspectives.
Hello!
That's her. Let's go.

So, Cassidy. I'll admit. I didn't know what I was getting into giving this one life. This golden bear suit floats around the building, fueled by pure rage, even beyond that of Withered Foxy.
This guy... girl... this THING is very mad, all the time. And he hates Dad. Like, with a passion.
Thats actually one of their only real personality traits: hatred for all things Afton.
Except Michael. He tolerates Michael.
There is that. There is another soul in his suit, which, from what little I've gotten out of him, is sort of like another Michael.
Like my Scrap version.
That's probably the only comparison I could give. It can't see or control at all, but it can hear and talk to Cassidy.
From what Charlie told me, if he had control, dad would have a much easier life.
That's a definite, as this Michael, while hating William, has a very forgiving personality, at least from what little influence he has on Cassidy. The only thing Cassidy really likes is their bandmates. They stand between the partying kids and William like a wall when they can, but don't appear to care so much for the kids.
He does it because he thinks Dad will gut them all at the drop of a hat. He's wrong.
This is different from Withered Goldy, who doesn't view Springtrap as too much of a threat, only blocking him when he's in a volatile state.
Everyone has tried to get Cassidy to let go, but they won't. And it drives us crazy.

In conclusion to this rather short file, Cassidy just needs to calm the hell down.
For sure.