Socks harem amnesia plot I promised everyone (please save me from this hell)

Fourth Wall

As Socks walked into Admin, he felt a wave of familiarity hit him. From the Admin Panel to Card Swipe, it felt as though he had known these things for so long.

So long?

Socks stood there for a second, wondering how long he and the others had been stuck on this strange ship.  Why had Blaza decided to kill people? All these questions, from why everyone  was some sort of furry, to the odd behavior from the others flooded his mind. Suddenly, in the midst of his questioning of everything, he heard a familiar "bri-ish" voice

"Socks?"

"SOCKS"

It was clear that Socks was still lost in thought, so Laff had to do the only thing that would get his attention.

"Ayo m8? You aight there?"

Socks turned around, confused

"Are you okay?" Socks said, concerned

"Just trying to get your attention, mate."

Socks: "Okay but what's with you suddenly becoming more bri-ish all of a sudden?"

Laff: " ' ' m' '' ' ' ' ' '''' "

Socks looked at LaffenGas, whose mouth was moving, yet only the smallest bits of sound managed to be heard.

"Laff? You okay?" Socks said as he slowly backed away

"Yeah, it's all good mate." Laff said, as if nothing had happened

Socks: "What was that entire thing with you and not speaking a few seconds ago?"

Laff: "Typo."

Typo? How could he misspell something when they were talking in person?

Before Socks had a chance to speak, Laff spoke again

"Now, come on, I'll give you a tour of the ship. We can't have a amnesiac like you wandering around this place completely lost, can we?" Laff said, already pulling Socks out of Admin

Socks: "Wait, I never agreed to this!"

Laff: "The plot requires that you do so, now follow me, I'll show you Storage!"

"What a strange man..." Socks thought as he felt his face get warmer

As the two walked into Storage, the doors shut behind them.

Socks jumped back from the sudden closing, right into Laff's arms

"Woah there, don't go losing your memory again!" Laff said jokingly as Socks swiftly stood back up.

Socks: "Why'd the doors just close?

Laff: "Eh, that happens from time to time. We think it's just the impostor messing around though."

Socks: "Wait, didn't we get rid of the impostor already? Are there more?"

Laff: "Oh, no. There's always the possibility of Blaza somehow messing up with the system from outside the ship."

Socks sighed with relief, glad he wouldn't have to deal with another murder.

Laff: "But anyways, I guess you're stuck with me for now" Laff said suggestively, as Socks put his head in his hands.

"Just messing around with ya, mate"

~~~

As Tbh stood outside the wall, he knew everything was going according to plan.

He was sad that Blaza had been voted out, but he still knew he could win without him. The two, locked inside storage, and then next, in a few minutes, O2 would be called.

Win?

The whole scenario felt like a game to him, from the gruesome death in electrical to the tears of the others, mourning the dead.

He wasn't a simple crewmate like them, he was something better.

Tbh laughed to himself before he noticed MuffinJuice right behind him

Muffin: "Thats kind of sus Tbh, laughing to yourself in front of a closed door."

Tbh: "Sus? How exactly? I'm just waiting for the doors to open, I mean, it's not like there's a second impostor here..."

Muffin: "Actually, I just spoke with Blaza a while ago. There's a few bodies he didn't kill."

Tbh: "You sure he isn't lying? He is the impostor, after all."

"He could be, we wouldn't know. Just be cautious, okay?" Muffin said, slowly walking away

"Bye-bye, MuffinJuice!" Tbh said, glad the crewmate was gone.

He was going to win this game, no matter the cost.

Even if the cost was his life...