There weren’t many chances they got to relax amidst this killing game. Trust was something important and vital in a situation like this. She didn’t want anyone else to die– No, not again. Not anymore. It was beneficial to step back and look at things from another perspective once in a while. That, and seeing the smile of another person held feelings that were hard to put into words.
She found Gin, letting herself put a soft smile on her face. “Gin..” Her words were quiet but most certainly audible, swiftly extending a hand out to him. “Did you want to play together? I thought.. This would be a good time for that.” Sara knows Gin had been wanting to hang out for a while and, as expected, there never really was a solid moment. Even now, who knew what the others were up to? Still, staying upbeat was important.
It was true that there was always something to be done with the killing game currently in progress. Gin often found himself looking for things to do -- anything really that could help him pass the time when not attempting to help in the search for an escape. Proving himself useful was far more important than fooling about. “ Big sis Sara...!! “ He seemed extremely excited to see her, face lighting up immediately upon hearing her voice. It was comforting -- her presence, that is. He always wondered how she kept herself so... together all the time. What was her secret?
“ Of course I wanna play, woof!! Did you have anything in mind? If not I’m sure we could make something up, meow! “ He beamed up at her, clearly unable to contain himself. He took Sara’s hand in his gloved one, rocking forward and back on the heels of his feet.
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