(YOUR KNIFE) You were both on a hot air balloon, daydreaming about Pickle, him without limbs face, fucking INANIMATE, made you feel more competitive, as you gripped your fists, getting frustrated, when you thought of Trophy, just criticising you, nobody trusting you last episode.. it’s like you HAVE to win. Suitcase noticed, and looked at you, you were taller than her.

Suitcase: “are.. you alright?”

Her eyes weren’t making any eye contact with you, as she took a deep breath out.

You began to start off.

“Yeah, but I’m here to..” You saw the hot air balloon almost setting at the destination, seeing the meeple building.

“Im here to WIN.”

you got a head start, ready to ‘defeat’ Cobs.