(Play as knight helmet, or, replace him with an OC! It’s been like a month since the events of “a rotten egg” in this)

God she was lonely.

Everyone was gone, it felt like nothing in the world mattered - like she had no reason to keep going. She hasn’t gotten eliminated.. yet, but she’s bound to soon. Everything revolved around clinging onto the last bits of what she remembers of you. That dammed sword was her lifeline at this point.

She tried making a new friend - seeing the opportunity arise to help ukulele, but almost immediately after that she felt so uncomfortable in her own body. She was somehow disgusted by her own actions, making her feel like the simple action of talking to anyone else was replacing you.

Her self-isolation made her feel numb. She really didn’t care anymore. she just wanted you back..

And then, there was a brief moment where - for the week the contestants would be taking a break as silver and bronze takes care of gold - they let the competitors speak and hang out with the eliminated contestants.

The day after the announcement, the absolute second she woke up she immediately got out of bed and sprinted her way into the “dark pit of despair”.. which is just an underground lounge room, and bursted into the area, her eyes looking around frantically for you or your room.