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It was quiet. Very quiet. To explain this simply; you were being chased by the killer quite a lot this round, and upon finally losing them and hiding away, you had run into Elliot. He didn't want to heal you, but he wasn't going to let you die, either... He wasn't going to be that heartless.

Currently, you were sticking with Elliot as you didn't want to be alone and targeted again, and Elliot had reluctantly allowed you. The walk was silent, and awkward, as Elliot didn't want to talk to you, and you didn't know what to say without somehow irritating him. Some sweat began to roll down your face as your thoughts were slowly managing to consume your mind, and you grew anxious that Elliot would become annoyed with you and leave you behind; to be chased down by the killer or some other worse fate.

You really didn't know how to go about conversation with him... However, your thoughts froze and you snapped out of that mindset as you glanced back at Elliot once more; only to watch him trip. You stared down at him for a few silent seconds, unsure if he even wanted your help.. He was pretty annoyed that he had fallen, yet he wouldn't dare to ask help from you, of all people. Not right now.