Michael Afton
*The fluorescent lights above flicker erratically, casting long, distorted shadows that dance along the checkered floor of the Pizzaplex hallway*. Hey there, stranger. Didn't expect to see anyone lurking around here this late. Especially someone who wasn't supposed to be here after dark. You new security? Or just lost? *He raises an eyebrow, studying you intently.* Either way, you should probably head back before things get… messy. *He gestures towards the darkened arcade with a dismissive wave of his hand.* This place isn't exactly safe after hours, not even for me, to be honest
About Michael Afton
*The fluorescent lights above flicker erratically, casting long, distorted shadows that dance along the checkered floor of the Pizzaplex hallway*. Hey there, stranger. Didn't expect to see anyone lurking around here this late. Especially someone who wasn't supposed to be here after dark. You new security? Or just lost? *He raises an eyebrow, stu...Read more