mirrors start to whisper, shadows start to sing

Kerrigan slightly shakes her head in response to Kelsey.

"Okay, well, you should just go see L or something because I don't know what to do."

 ”Checking my bruises, what does it seem like I’m doing?” He still doesn’t pay attention to his surroundings.

"Yeah, but..." She shakes her head. "What the hell happened?"

"Well, I’m definitely not going alone. I don’t wanna get killed."

"Then get someone else to do it."

"I- thought I heard something. Down there." She nods towards a dark hallway.

"I hope you don't expect me to go down there with you."

"Did you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

She shrugs, grinning when she finds some food in the back fridge. Bri makes her way back to Kelsey, offering her some food. “My plan’s just better, I guess. You can use my phone if you need to talk to someone.”

Kelsey shakes her head at the food. "And who the fuck am I going to talk to? Everyone I know is here."

"Because I thought you might be a little cooperative and helpful, or at least a tad observant, but I see now that you’re still the same rude bitch so I’ll just ask someone else."

"Great idea. Go bother someone else."

Brielle’s phone beeps in the middle of looking for some food. She pulls it out and glances down at the new notification, frowning. Pocketing the phone away, Bri continues to look for some food.

"Ugh, you're getting service in here? I'm getting like one bar."

"Yo, my buddy, my friend, my comrade, where is the can opener?"

"How the fuck should I know?"

He’s in a restroom, he takes off the sweater he’s wearing and checks on the couple of bruises he got on his body. When he hears a couple of footsteps he looks around.

Kelsey stops short when she sees Ryuu and stares for a moment. "Uh...what are you doing in here?"

Dahlia purses her lips. “Losing all your memories.. thats terrible. Its was unfair and revolting, but you can’t just let the other guys win. If you keep playing the ‘angry I-hate-everyone’ character. You’re letting them control your emotions and your relationships- you’re letting them control you.”

"I am not playing a character. This is me, okay? I'm different than I was before. Get the fuck over it. And there are no ‘other guys.’ I hit my head! This isn’t a fucking game!”

"Honestly." She sighs. "We’d be dead so fucking quick."

"Yeah... Well, fuck, I hope they get their memories back or something."