Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28470587-20161223150458/@comment-28596483-20161227014111

"Forget this"

Fritz walked out of the office and leaned on the wall outside it, thinking of his previous location.

''The old brick building was decorated with several posters and a large board featuring his face, it read Fritz Fish and Fries. He enjoyed entertaining the children, even though it wasn't in his programming, he would dance and sing for them, and they'd laugh and join in. At night he would fulfill his true purpose, He'd roam the halls to make sure the building was empty. Most of the time, though, he would visit the kitchen. It was his favourite room in the building. The kitchen was a surprisingly spacious room with a high ceiling. The overly cautious joint owners installed plenty of fire-detectors on the ceiling and the flashing lights looked almost like stars. ''

"Perhaps they have a kitchen here as well."

Fritz walked away from the office, searching for the room