The killing game was rough on everyone. Especially during the dark nights, where sleep was a rare thing to come across and death weighed heavily on the mind. Luckily, you could find momentary comfort.

Keiji was in the same boat, as far as you could tell. You two have grown very close throughout the game and have relied on each other.

So while he couldn’t sleep, why not enjoy someone else’s company? Make it a little less lonely?

Tonight was no different. It’s was late and the halls were dark. The bed was offering no help for Keiji, so he stood up. He walked through the hall to that familiar door, and knocks on it. This wasn’t the first time.

He offers his small lopsided grin as the door opens. He folds his arms over his wide chest.

“Can’t sleep either huh..?”