you glance down at the static walkie-talkie before glancing at karube, he winced as the large slice on his side ached,
it had been bandaged, but injuries like that would only bring hell in a show like this.
"thanks" he muttered, pulling down his shirt. you sighed.
"if we go to that beach place, we might be able to find something"
you gnaw at your lip, hearing him mention this 'beach'.
you were growing progressively anxious, being truly lost in this world now that you knew nothing further about the show and could no longer tell what the group were saying.
"like where everyone in the city disappeared to?" shibuki questioned.
you sigh, standing and exiting the room. there was little point in you staying there as you had zero clue what they were saying and would rather sit in the comfort of your bedroom.
you plopped down on the bed with a sigh, rubbing your tired eyes. you had already washed your face, eyelashes ridden of mascara and at that point just wanted to lay down and sleep.
but you knew that wasn't really an option.
you groaned, hugging your white jacket-shirt tighter around you.
there was this anxious sort of gnawing feeling that pooled in your gut every time you thought about the next game.
you had zero idea on what it could be and what it could consist of, but something in the back of your head was telling you it would be a 'hearts game'.
this is, in the end, a tv show, after all, and after nitobe told them about it being a 'betrayal' type game, by natural television show sequence of events, they would participate in a hearts game next.
