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02/29 21:06

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It's late into the evening when the noise in the dormitories start to die down and people start heading back to their rooms for the night, that the white noise can heard in the relative quiet. A hiss, like white noise but harsher, the TV static of a VCR player once a movie ends and hasn't been turned off. Those with particularly good hearing and in neighboring rooms would be drawn to the hallway of the Suns, where the hissing claws at the door from inside Sun 2.

A knock on the door results in silence. The doorknob rattles when tried. Light peeks out from underneath.

OOC

✽ This one will be simple and easy, I PROMISE, I'll bold words for you guys and everything

Location

Clues

Sun 2 (✓)

(6/6)

Kitchen (✓)

(2/2)

Star 4 (✓)

(1/1)

Comments

[waitingforplayer2]

[ Her head is spinning and she finds it's hard to focus on their words, only half-registering what they're saying. She can't stop thinking of the image of her friend curled up in blankets with a classmate, with the warmth slowly leaving her body.

It's okay to leave. She's done all she can. She gets that information at least. She looks between the two of them, all reassuring smiles, and nods slowly, her mind a world away.

There's part of her that wonders if she should warn herself about the rat-tailed man, tell her what Shin told her... but she doesn't even know what she'd say, especially when he's standing right here. Her gaze lingers for a bit too long on her double.

Please let her be okay. Please let there not be another death.

Her gaze drops and she hurries away, the hot cocoa sloshing in her mug, dangerously close to overflowing.

She flees, but for now she doesn't know where to. She just runs. ]

[protect]

[ The other girl flees, and Nanami is grateful for it. She doesn't want to see others push themselves too hard, not when that would only need to more hurt and stress. All the same, her drop down as some of her own tension eases. Her gaze drops down to the mug in her hand.

... ]