Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3334663-20161230050749/@comment-3334663-20170105010915

((Just a reminder, IronBoy, Foxy's been (mostly) fixed up.))

The sudden addition of sound alerts the repairman, causing him to do a quick scrolling though the cameras. This gives him no new information, so he sets the camera controls down and pokes his head out of the office, first out one door, then the other, trying to see where this new bit of sound was coming from.

Taking a deep breath, he picks the left door, walking slowly along the halls, a little flashlight on hand to aid his sight in the dark sections of the building that have not been re-wired yet. "Crumbling hunk of junk building. They're gonna be paying a fortune for me to get this place in working order again..." He mumbles to himself, seeming to try and calm his nerves by keeping some type of voice around him. "Not that I'm complaining. Big paycheck for me..."