Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33528506-20180922144403/@comment-33672197-20181007213554

(Where are you guys anyways?)

Rolf let his mind slowly process all the different possibilities he could face in this new location. He didn't like any of them. But he was almost definitely going to face all of them. He groaned at this prospect, and glanced across at the door that would lead him out of this room. Did he really want to leave this place? He already knew the answer. He didn't, but he was going to have to. 

Pushing open the door, the old animatronic didn't feel even a tinge of fear. He knew that the rules didn't apply to anyone here, much less himself- If there were even rules at all, that is. Still grasping onto the door with his metal claws, Rolf quickly made note of his surroundings. "This must be the Main Area... Great, I'm right next to the main stage and everything." He furrowed, turning his head directly to his left.