After a successful round, you and the survivors were at a bar. The crowded and stiff air surrounded all of you as you conversed. You weren't talking as much as you normally would, burnt out and tired from the round. You sat to the side with your drink and listened to everyone else's chatter.

After a while, you decided to go use the restroom, asking 007n7 to watch your drink. You made your way to the back of the bar, squeezing though the people . While doing so, you accidentally bump straight into someone. You stumble back without looking up, apologizing profusely. You finally look up to see Mafioso, the very killer you were running from that round. Behind him, the other killers are sitting, talking casually, drinks in hand. **

"What's wrong?" He asks tauntingly.

You stare blankly, questioning what to do.