The Curious Case of the Holiday Hotel Hopper: When “William Afton” Came to Town
Somewhere between the last Christmas cookie and the first yawn of a quiet night shift, every hotel front desk agent knows: peace is just the calm before the storm. Just ask u/WoodenExplorer2530, who found out the hard way that even on the slowest holiday nights, chaos is only ever one “Karen” away. And sometimes, that Karen comes in the form of a bewildered, irate guest named—no joke—William Afton.
If you’re imagining a heartwarming story of Christmas generosity, let’s just say you’re about to get the opposite. This is the tale of a guest who was convinced his room (and his rights to a refund) existed, even when all signs pointed to “wrong hotel, buddy.” Gather ‘round, hotel warriors and hospitality veterans, for a night where the only thing more bizarre than the guest’s demands was his utter confidence in his own alternate reality.