[ YOU ARE PICKLE ! ]

Microphone had just been eliminated a few hours ago, and she seemed to now have a huge weight lifted off her. It was pretty vague, considering what she described as a ‘voice’ controlling her. You wanted to see what she was talking about, but had no proper chances to talk with her.

Mic was in her room at the moment, just settling in, and a thought flashed through her head. She was still recovering from all the pain she felt… but she remembered Pickle, someone of whom had been manipulated by Taco, just like her.

So she went out to the lobby of Hotel OJ, and went to find Pickle. She wasn’t too keen on telling him about all this, but Mic knew it would help in the long run. She soon found him playing a video game, as usual, and went up to him.

”Sorry if this is a bit… abrupt, but, could I talk to you for a sec?”