Suki glared at the hollow eyed girl. Someone who by every right should have gotten along with her, but instead they had teased, ignored her, and been rude to her. There was nobody she despised more except the boxer. To top it off, they had Marie to care for them, and Bendy liked them. Why did someone so rude have friends when she had none? How was that fair, who allowed that to be the way things were? 

She was resolved to hurt them but, well they were scary too. That big hammer they used to knock down Noah's door could crush her easily, and Suki was sure they had a gun in that hat too. She blinked, looking away to try and act inconspicuous. Hopefully they hadn't seen her staring. No, it wouldn't matter actually, they didn't care about her anyway so why would Peacock regard anything Suki did as important. They wouldn't notice, she could get one swipe in and they wouldn't even notice. Just to see how it felt to hurt someone. 

This person looked easy to talk to. Right away, Suki noticed she was much taller then them, which was a nice little confidence boost. But they were also eating very aggressively in a way that was sort of scary to watch. Though that meant they might not talk with a mouth full and give her time to collect herself. Ultimately she had to talk to someone and this person looked like they were ready to take over the lounge of their floor already which meant they probably knew what was going on. “Hello.” She moved away from the corner she had been peeking at them behind. 

“D-do you know if there are any scheduled activities?” Suki wanted to make sure she didn’t miss any important announcements. It sure would be fun to take a hike in the jungle... kinda frighting to think about doing it alone though. As much as she preferred being by herself, some activities just had to be with others, one of life’s hard truths. 

“We s-should have a bulletin board.” Suki muttered. 

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“H-hello.” Suki approached the girl nervously. It looked like they were unoccupied until they started taking bites of a burger. “Um.” Was it rude to interrupt someone’s feeding time? Or ruder to just stand and wait for them to finish chewing.

Actually if they finished chewing they would probably ask her what she was doing standing next to them. Panic pushed her to get the first words in. “You food looks really yummy. Do you want to look at mine?” A bead of sweat made it’s way down her face. Why didn’t she just ask them about the weather like she had been practicing? She could feel her heart rate speed up. Well, too late to back out now. 

“It’s all packaged... b-but I didn’t make it like that, its to keep it sealed till lunch time.” The item in her grasp was a soup bowl with a tearable plastic lid. “Uh, i-is it lunch time yet, because I didn’t hear the bell ring. But I’m also new here so I guess I don’t know...” Wow she had actually managed to say a lot of words. Suki felt pretty impressed she had kept so composed, truly deserving of a pat on the back. 

Akihiko stepped into the planetarium, grabbing the doorframe for support as he entered. It was a clear night with the stars shining brightly overhead, but he wasn’t here for stargazing; he’d been using his sleepless time to scour the island for any clues that would help take down the one pulling the strings on this murderous game, but so far he hadn’t found much. The planetarium was the last place to check, maybe he would find something here…

After a moment of stunned silence, he spoke up. “Hey, do you need some help with that?” There was a good chance that his idea of helping was different than hers, but he got the feeling she was in desperate need of an upgrade to her diet.

In order to get some peace and quiet, Daiki finds himself wandering throughout the hotel in circles while the others mingle outside. On top of having the opportunity to be alone, it’s also a way for him to make sense of his surroundings. Daiki, with his awful sense of direction, will get lost eventually. It’s something he’s sure of, especially with a hotel as large as this one.

Daiki expects that he’s completely alone, but why does he feel like he’s being watched? Maybe it’s just his nerves getting to him… It’s nothing to worry about. Shaking off his feelings of nervousness, he makes a few more rounds of the hotel. Though, once he makes a turn around a corner, he’s stopped in his tracks by the sight of six eyes staring back at him.

God, save him.

He falls backwards, letting out a screech of pure terror.

Whack!...Whack!...WHAM! Akihiko danced around the punching bag hanging in the gymnasium, rushing in every few steps to quickly strike the bag. His bare feet gave him firm footing on the padded floor as he dodged and ducked against an imaginary opponent, trying to keep his steps light while giving himself enough grounding to throw forceful punches.

He suddenly took a firm step towards the bag and rained a flurry of punches on the bag, ending with one final blow that sent it swinging before quickly stepping back. Before he could continue his assault, Akihiko heard someone come into the room. He dropped his guard and turned to see who it was, grabbing a towel to wipe his sweat-shined face in the process.