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[Picture the scene: It's a dark and stormy night in the middle of this swamp in Louisiana. The wind is howling and the thick sheets of rain hit the windows in a menacing, claw-like manner while thunderclaps may make certain people jump. During this time, it would be best to seek the shelter of some place safe and warm, isn't that right? And yet wherever your character might have decided to take cover, there is an ominous sound in the darkness of the room.
Squeak. Squeak. Squeak.
Metal rubbing against another hard surface--it almost seems like that sound is coming closer, doesn't it?]
((Middle of the night post with yours truly! idk my bff boredom? if you comment, I'm assuming you don't mind Stein being creepy at you ♥
ETA: JUST TOOK MEDICINE FOR SICKNESS. MAY BE PASSING OUT WITHIN THE HOUR. Out for the night! Will pick up whenever I wake up!))
Squeak. Squeak. Squeak.
Metal rubbing against another hard surface--it almost seems like that sound is coming closer, doesn't it?]
((Middle of the night post with yours truly! idk my bff boredom? if you comment, I'm assuming you don't mind Stein being creepy at you ♥
ETA: JUST TOOK MEDICINE FOR SICKNESS. MAY BE PASSING OUT WITHIN THE HOUR. Out for the night! Will pick up whenever I wake up!))