Board Thread:Other Roleplay/@comment-25926749-20150923003514/@comment-25926749-20150923003943

In Freddy Fazbear's, it was a regular night. At least, as regular as Freddy's can be. In the kitchen, The Chef was getting ready to pack up for the night, when Lindsay skipped in. She looked different, to say the very least: A red dress with a low cut, with her hair in a hive-like style.

"What...the...hell..." Chef says, concerned.

"Community theater. Long story, I got a character that suits me." She shrugs, skipping off out of the restaurant.

Chef shook his head in disbelief. "Suit yourself..."

But, what no one seemed to notice, was a plate of infected spaghetti. And God help them, for it was no ordinary spaghetti...