And you find...!

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...that the door is locked... Fuck. Honestly you're not sure why you expected it to be open. If it was empty, it'd be locked to stop people (commonly of the homeless variety) from hiding inside. If it had guests, it'd be locked because the people inside didn't want some fucking nutter from climbing inside... Like you.
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...that the door is locked... Fuck. Honestly you're not sure why you expected it to be open. If it was empty, it'd be locked to stop people (commonly of the homeless variety) from hiding inside. If it had guests, it'd be locked because the people inside didn't want some fucking nutter climbing inside... Like you.
You turn to climb back over, when you hear a click. Did... Did the door just unlock...? ...The fuck...?
You turn to climb back over, when you hear a click. Did... Did the door just unlock...? ...The fuck...?
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[[But...|Fuck it, I'm going in.]]
[[But...|Fuck it, I'm going in.]]
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Current revision as of 19:58, 7 June 2014

...that the door is locked... Fuck. Honestly you're not sure why you expected it to be open. If it was empty, it'd be locked to stop people (commonly of the homeless variety) from hiding inside. If it had guests, it'd be locked because the people inside didn't want some fucking nutter climbing inside... Like you.

You turn to climb back over, when you hear a click. Did... Did the door just unlock...? ...The fuck...?

Suspiciously, you turn back to the door. Nothing's moved... not the door, not the handle, not even the drawn curtains on the other side of the door. You reach for the handle once more. You turn it, and the door wafts gently open in the breeze... You look around. You see several of those outside, at the pool, at the beach, etc., have begun to flock back to the resort... It seems a storms just begun to roll in... you turn back to the door, and say...

Shit just got freaky, I am fucking out.

Well then...

Fuck it, I'm going in.


Furry Status (you)
Health 98 Equipment:

Nothing

Gender Male
Species Wolf


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