((QUICK NOTE: THIS MIGHT BE OUT OF CHARACTER FOR 007N7, I'M NOT GREAT AT MAKING CANON CHARACTERS)) ((ALSO INCLUDES A LITTLE BIT OF HEADCANON))

"...do you ever wonder what life would be like if you didn't exist?" Was a question you weren't quite expecting from 007n7. Not so suddenly. The two of you were out at the pier by the cabins, with the others being inside the cabins themselves. Not that either of you were surprised, you were the only survivor that actually tolerated 007n7. Liked, even. The two of you had just been out watching the stars that were in the sky, a sky that seemed permanently painted black, with little moonlight. It had been silent for a bit, so it would probably be safe to assume 007n7 had probably gone too deep into his own thoughts again. A spiral of self hatred, likely. "I do. A lot. And I feel like it'd be better without me." His tone, despite carrying nearly all of the usual flat qualities, it was obvious that it harbored something else. Melancholy, perhaps? His gaze traveled downwards, going from the stars in the sky, to the water, watching the reflections of said stars. Watching every movement, or, lackthereof. "Do you think the same?" He questioned, after another bout of silence between the two of you. He didn't seem all that hopeful, almost as if expecting a negative answer. An answer that he'd get from any of the other survivors. 'Yes.'