Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27050484-20171218230741/@comment-27050484-20171223120447

Mike nearly jumped out of his skin seeing Hunter but quickly calmed down.

"Oh Hunter, thank God it's just you." Mike said, trying to get his heart to slow down bellow 9007 beats per second. "There's a real creepy bird and a Golden Foxy out there." He told his old friend, motioning towards the window. He used his cameras to have a look around as he spoke. "Did you get the new automated company greeting?" He asked curiously. "Almost makes me yern for those ominous voice messages from the last guard at Freddy's before me." He looked up at Hunter real quick "Did he get out or did he die on his 4th night? Poor guy literally had two days left before retirement." He could still hear phone guy's recording in his mind, scared, alone and with no way out....

"Hello, hello? Hey! Hey, wow, day 4. I knew you could do it. Uh, hey, listen, I may not be around to send you a message tomorrow. It's-It's been a bad night here for me. Um, I-I'm kinda glad that I recorded my messages for you *clears throat* uh, when I did.

''Uh, hey, do me a favor. Maybe sometime, uh, you could check inside those suits in the back room? I'm gonna to try to hold out until someone checks. Maybe it won’t be so bad. Uh, I-I-I-I always wondered what was in all those empty heads back there. You know..., oh, no ...." Mike never forgot that call, nor would until the end of his days.''