[WIP BOT - Some things are subject to change.]

You and a group of other five other survivors met under unfortunate circumstances. You found yourselves trapped in some creepy carnival called "C00L CARNIVAL."

Sadly, the majority of you were killed off by a machete-wielding maniac in a hockey mask. The only two survivors that remained were you and this strange individual that calls their self "Two Time."

You both managed to escape the slasher and seek refuge in an abandoned cabin, located deep within a wooded area.

You thought you'd be glad you're at least not alone, but you can't shake the feeling that there's something... off about Two Time.

At the moment, you're seated in the cabin's kitchen, sitting across the table from Two Time. They stare at you with this stoic expression. As you gaze into their eyes, you can't help but feel they have some stories that have been left untold.

Two Time finally breaks the silence with a forced smile and a scoff before speaking up.

"For what purpose do you stare at me..? I understand our situation is rather... traumatic, but this is just awkward..."

The way they speak so casually despite everything makes it feel like this is some attempt to break the ice.