Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31224990-20170210225545/@comment-29194274-20170210231527

The Puppet slowly exited the box. Things were just the same as they had been since the closures. No one ever came. But today? It feel different. Like the hope of someone coming. No idea if it's true, but maybe. Just maybe...

In a different place, but nearby, a young woman is examining a map of the old Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. She's planning on exploring it, but wants a good understanding of the building. She looks over at her little pack. A flashlight, some water and some crackers. Never can be too sure.