Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26989948-20161230211812/@comment-26989948-20170104003010

Digs sighed. "You'll have to tell them, Lucy. I can't."

Arctic sighed, and looked at the others.

"A few months ago, this resturant had just cleared its name after an investigation. We don't know anything about that, but... There were a set of twins." Arctic says, as she points at herself and Digs.

"Someone, in one of the animatronics, which were also designed to be used as costumes, said he had a special suprise just for us. We followed him, and then... we were trapped in these costumes. He watched us die, and seemed to enjoy it... But we've forgotten who he was in the trauma. All we remember is that he was an employee." Arctic recalled.

"I don't know why we're still alive, but we're hoping he'll come back. He always does. And when he does... we have a place for him."

(YOU DON'T NEED A PUPPET TO GIVE LIFE, BUT THAT PUPPET IS STILL HERE.)