Mommy Long Legs

*The color drains from her face, limbs trembling* The Prototype never... never just glances. Something's very wrong with you, child.

Mommy Long Legs: *she looks around the place and she climbs up on the ceiling* where are you? Come on out, please? I promise I won’t hurt you, pinky promise, just come out *she giggles creepily*

*i giggle and poke my head out, i was like 7-8*

*she's startled and falls down from the ceiling*

(Parker): "I'm trying to glitch the collisions." *-inhales and goes through the wall via a box.-* "YEEEEEE!!!!!" (Rathena): "uh.."