Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27396384-20170703182714/@comment-27458579-20170711110805

Walking back to the group, I notice a door that has a bright red sign on it that says "IN CASE OF EMERGENCY, EMPLOYEES ONLY" in large, white letters. Curiousity and saftey wrestle in my mind for power, and, to no surprise, curiousity wins. I extend my right arm and clasp my fingers around the door handle to come to the realization that it's locked. I sigh, but don't let this stop me. I walk back to the counter and I see a bobby pin on the ground. I release a chuckle. This is too easy. I think to myself as I pick the bobby pin up, walk back to the locked door, and begin to pick the lock.

After minutes of shuffling and sighing, from the other side of the door, I hear the lock on the door handle undo itself. With little amounts of pressure, the door creeks open soundless. As soon as I look inside, the first thing I see is my prized possession. Something I truly cannot live without. A longbow and a quiver of arrows. ( yes i went there rats ) I yell out "Guys!" without further explanation and dive into the room, grasping my hands over the bow and arrows, admiring it's beauty.