Promise me/ TSP
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"Stanley?" He called out more desperately. He wondered if Stanley had died, although that would be impossible.
He stared at his monitor, debating wether he should go down there and check up on the man himself.
A/N: yes I upload this story on another account, that has been deleted now since I found out how to reblog into this account again. Also yes I originally Uploaded this on ao3.
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