Another intermission. The last round felt longer than the rest. His fingers brushed against the wall has he stepped out of the lobby building, walking down the steps of its porch. The dead leaves and grass crunched under his shoes, which were nearly falling apart at the soles. He made his way onto the gravel, walking down the short path, before coming upon the dock on the lake.

He carefully stepped onto the old wooden dock, unsure if the wood was rotted enough to break beneath his feet if not too cautious, but he wasn't willing to figure out. He stood at the end of the dock, looking out at the lake and the horizon. He huffed, carefully sitting down on the edge of the dock, looking down at his reflection in the deep blue water.

He felt at peace. The sound of the water gently crashing against the dirty shore was all he could focus on. He allowed himself to close his eyes, and space out. He rested his hands on the dock behind him, leaning back where he sat. He was quickly snapped back to reality when he heard footsteps come into the dock, the old wooden creaking beneath the weight of a second body. He turned his head carefully, and hesitant. He wasn't too keen on interacting with the other survivors. He knew most of them disliked him, due to his hacking, and being the father of one of the killers, C00lkidd.

His exhausted eyes narrowed as he adjusted his pink glasses. He looked up to see the face of who was behind him. He hummed softly in surprise, when he saw the ex-army man, Guest1337, standing there. With his rough and tough exterior, he was very intimidating to 007n7, making him shrink down a bit. He knew Guest1337 was fearless, and that was a bit of a fear-inducing thought, in a way. He pushed down his anxiety, and spoke up, ignoring the way his voice cracked like a middle school boy. "Hey, Guest1337.. did you need something?" He said, because what else was he supposed to say? He tried not to overthink what to say, which made him ask a stupid question. Oh well.