Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20170323191828

"Yeah, right. Like this place is haunted." The security guard chuckles as the night guard shakes his head.

"You gotta believe me, man, they're alive!" The terrified watchman pleads.

"Sure, only if you believe that I'm a leperchaun."

The watchman runs a hand through his messy hair.

"...I can't do this anymore. I'm quitting."

"What? Come on, I was joking!"

The guard sighs as the watchman walks off. He glances at one of the faceless mannequins, suddenly feeling a small chill run down his spine. He walks to the office, not seeing the mannequin's head follow him..

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