Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190914222403/@comment-30465368-20190916042131

“Yeah, I’m not goin’ out thar. One of the walls look like they came straight from hell.” And with that, the fox crawls down into the office space.

The bear’s about to follow, but a voice is heard behind them. “W-Where are you two g-going?”

The bear turns to face them, and turns out it’s just a blue rabbit. A faceless blue rabbit that doesn’t have a left arm, but still a blue rabbit. “Oh, so you guys are up.” He gestures towards the hatch. “Foxy found that on the floor, so might as well see what’s down there. You coming with?”

“I’d l-like to, but I don’t think I’d be-e able to get b-back up. I only have o-one hand...” The rabbit replies. “Even If I c-could, Chica def-efinitely couldn’t so-o...”

Foxy pokes his head up the hatch. “Ye comin’, Fred, or not?”

“Yeah yeah, I’m coming. See ya, Bonnie.” And the two go down the hatch.

The bear head goes off into another vent towards the office, laughing along the way.

The stone creature is observing the odd city. They remember that they can’t actually speak with... anything, so they start looking for something to write with, most likely something on the floor.