Post by Karasu on Sept 7, 2021 15:58:00 GMT
DATED: AUGUST 8TH
"Who wants a Booger Burger at three in the morning?!" one of the employees exclaimed. "The Night Shift, who would come to this dump at night anyway?"
"Oh come on, it's not that bad", his co-worker said, "At least we get cleaning done now." as he said that, the lights went out... In the momentary darkness, Karasu made his move from one table to the next, with the darkness as cover.
"Why should we bother? There's not even a shortage, he's just too cheap to fix the lights." The lights flickered again... and Karasu again moved.
"They weren't doing that yesterday..." he replied, "Wait, isn't this like the story?" The cashier perked up, "Oh yeah, by that one guy. And the lights will flicker, on and off..." he scoffed. "It's just a story!", though as the phone rang, fear shot through both of them, and the cashier grabbed it. "Hello?"
The frycook stared, "Then the phone will ring, and there will be no one there." he said. "Nonsense!" the cashier shouted. "The story is a load of bologna! Ooh, he replaced his hand with a rusty spatula, and he got hit by a bus!", the cook added, "And at his funeral, they fired him!"
The cook went on, "The Mash-Bringing Hasher..." the cashier corrected, "The Hash-Slinging Slasher...", the cook continued, "-The slasher arrives in the ghost of the bus, that ran him over..."
It was at that moment, a bus arrived outside... with Karasu having made his way to the kitchen, ready for the plot.
