Assistant Affairs: The Series.
You step into the room, expecting someone to be there. But as you gaze around, you see no one. The room is lifeless, bar you.
You turn around to see Mr. Slappy about to shut the door.
"Excuse me?" You say, moving towards him, a little confused.
He pops his head in, takes a quick look, then looks back at you. "They'll be here in a few. Don't worry. I have to go and hand your papers in. Have fun."
He closes the door on you and you hear him scuttering away again.
'At least he didn't LOCK the door..' You sigh to yourself, walking back into the middle of the room.
A red couch sits in the middle, with a cover over it, a large bump underneath, indicating something's been placed ontop of there to be hidden.
As well as the couch, there's a small tv, which is switched off, just in front of the couch. There's also another door, which says 'wash room' on it.
'Must be either in there, or not in the room at all'. You think to yourself as you make over to the couch, deciding to sit down.
You turn around to see Mr. Slappy about to shut the door.
"Excuse me?" You say, moving towards him, a little confused.
He pops his head in, takes a quick look, then looks back at you. "They'll be here in a few. Don't worry. I have to go and hand your papers in. Have fun."
He closes the door on you and you hear him scuttering away again.
'At least he didn't LOCK the door..' You sigh to yourself, walking back into the middle of the room.
A red couch sits in the middle, with a cover over it, a large bump underneath, indicating something's been placed ontop of there to be hidden.
As well as the couch, there's a small tv, which is switched off, just in front of the couch. There's also another door, which says 'wash room' on it.
'Must be either in there, or not in the room at all'. You think to yourself as you make over to the couch, deciding to sit down.