Wisslan

A confused expression was glued to your face as you watched him leave. “I guess we’re done talking then?” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You sighed as you entered the pizzeria. Another long night of fixing animatronics and trying not to die. This was really starting to get on your nerves. Your boss looked surprised to see you so early. “(Y/N), what are you doing here? It’s a good deal earlier that your regular hours.” He said. “Just want to get this over with.” You said. You walked to the stage with your toolbox in hand. Ron followed, ha