Board Thread:Other Roleplay/@comment-34518800-20170415175915

"The animatronics are acting up again."

"Oh, Jesus Christ... I'll get William on that, but..."

The pizzeria is on it's final legs. The animatronics are glitching and breaking left and right, a nd employees and children go missing nealry every day.

... but why?

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A monochromatic bear figure stood in the doorway of the backroom, obscuring the view phenomally to the outside. As, within, a small, golden fox climbed into a vent.

Neither said anything, and the monochromatic bear kept watch of a clock on the opposite wall. 5 AM. They had an hour left.

He sighed, going to a wall, and slumping over.

In the morning, it would all be better, he hoped. 