Game 2, Day 3

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[ Did everybody sleep well? At promptly 6 AM, or at least what the tablets proclaim to be 6 AM, Ronald bursts in with the morning announcements. ]

Good morning, kids! Today we have a fantastic new game for you to play, and we think you'll have a lot of fun! It's fun, it's a classic, iiiiiiiiit's



[ The feed switches off, but only for a second before flicking back on so Ronald can add: ]

Oh, by the way, Seven died trying to escape.

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[jinglebros]

[ He puts his hands on her arms and clutches, closing his eyes as the tears continue to fall. The noises calm down some at her presence but he still hiccups, trying but failing to breath properly. ]

[meatitfeedson]

[One of her special skills is being able to stay like this as long as needed. She can sit on her feet for hours thanks to tea ceremonies, and she knows about needing a good long cry.

The ragged breathing is another thing though, there's not much she can do about it, but she does at least rub circles on his back with her palm, hoping it's even a little bit calming.]

[jinglebros]

[ It is calming and after a few minutes his breathing steadies. Finally he wipes at his eyes with a nearby coat and manages to dry them. ] I'm okay now. [ He says, his voice gruff from the crying but very thankful for her. ] I promise.

[meatitfeedson]

You don't have to promise anything. If it comes on again, I'm not going to call you a liar.

[She kisses his head before pulling back.]

[jinglebros]

Okay.

[ Small voice, then he crawls back out from under the racks. ]