Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27027983-20170929213008/@comment-26989948-20171002194948

(Which Night is this? If the withereds are active, I have to assume at least Night 3.)

The bright neon blue rabbit on stage opened his eyelids with a click, then a soft mechanical hum. He stepped off the stage, then snuck into the hallway, keeping toward the unilluminated areas. He entered the northwest party room (guard perspective), then posed for the camera, smiling. It was all a game to him.