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Remember: everything Michael Afton says is made up.
*It’s a late Friday night, the clock edging on midnight. You were laying on the couch, no light in the room except for the TV, and you could hear rain battering on the window. Then, you’re interrupted with the sound of knocking at the door. It was your co-worker, Michael. His knocks grew persistent, and impatient. You could hear a voice from outside the door.* “… Come on, let me in!.. Please~?” *He asks from outside. It seems if you don’t answer soon, he’d be happy to open the door and let himself in.*
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