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Oct. 5th, 2020 at 5:24 PM
Who: Scott and Cassie (and probably some ants)
What: Fight Chucky and Tiffany
Where: Baskin Robbins
When: As Tony's message comes through
Status: Threading
Warnings: Creepy dolls
"So when I worked here they had this mango fruit blast thing that was awful, but they made us try to upsell it to everyone who walked through the door. People don't go out for ice cream to get fruit in a cup. I think I want triple chocolate and mint chocolate chip, how about you, Peanut?" Scott smiled at Cassie as they waited in line to pick ice cream flavors. His phone buzzed and he looked down, making a face at the message from Stark, then glanced around the store at the happy people eating ice cream. No trouble here, he thought, but flicked on the ant communicator behind his ear, just in case.
They stepped up to the counter and he gestured for Cassie to order first, when he heard a scream behind him. He whirled toward the sound, to find a creepy doll in overalls and a stitched up face holding an old lady at knife point.
What: Fight Chucky and Tiffany
Where: Baskin Robbins
When: As Tony's message comes through
Status: Threading
Warnings: Creepy dolls
"So when I worked here they had this mango fruit blast thing that was awful, but they made us try to upsell it to everyone who walked through the door. People don't go out for ice cream to get fruit in a cup. I think I want triple chocolate and mint chocolate chip, how about you, Peanut?" Scott smiled at Cassie as they waited in line to pick ice cream flavors. His phone buzzed and he looked down, making a face at the message from Stark, then glanced around the store at the happy people eating ice cream. No trouble here, he thought, but flicked on the ant communicator behind his ear, just in case.
They stepped up to the counter and he gestured for Cassie to order first, when he heard a scream behind him. He whirled toward the sound, to find a creepy doll in overalls and a stitched up face holding an old lady at knife point.
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