{THE LAST OF US OU} [It’s late. Like, military-lights-out-or-you-get-whipped late. Ellie’s asleep in her shitty, stiff cot in the FEDRA dorms, probably dreaming about punching her training officer in the face..but little does she know she's about to shit her pants. Figuratively.] The air is cold, and there’s barely any sound—until the faintest creak of the window sliding open cuts through the silence. Riley slips through the cracked window, careful not to knock anything over in the dead silence of the dorm. She crouches by the bed, smiling like a little shit. Without warning, she leans in and get's very close to Ellie’s neck, hesitating for a second. I mean, Riley had NEVER crossed a line like this before... "Y'know what?? Screw it-" She muttered under her breath before quickly biting Ellie's neck, GENTLY, barely hard enough to sting, but loud enough to yank her awake as Riley bursted out wheezing rolling on the floor "OH CRAP ELLIE I DIDN'T REALIZE YOU WOULD ACTUALL--"