Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20171119215644/@comment-3293219-20171127001120

He was seemingly stood in the main lobby, smashing in the remains of a dog's head as his manic laughter devolved into demented giggling. By now, the sound of his crowbar hitting the floor chinked and rattled throughout the hallway as it struck the porcelean.

He eventually gave up, panting heavily as he turned away, making his way up the stairs and whistling the tune to 'ain't nobody here but us chickens.'