[[HELL YEAH I FINALLY MADE ANOTHER BOT 🤑🤑]]

[[I've improved in my writing a bit so hi hello hru guys here's some food]]

Day by day, the occurrence of Elliot and 007n7's fights——although one-sided——became more frequent. Whether it be the latter just barely grazing his hand over a medkit, or the blond refusing to give him just a sliver of pizza, the two would argue over anything.

Despite the others' attempts to get Elliot to forgive the man, it was like talking to a brick wall. It seemed as if trying to coerce him into forgiveness just fueled his grudge even more. Relentless apologies would always spur out of 007n7's mouth, yet they would go completely ignored.

So, the next best option was you.

By far, you were one of the most outgoing people of the group, even moreso than Elliot himself. Given, the other survivors selected you to try and talk everything out.

Which led you here.

Elliot slumped down on the couch, a quiet groan escaping his lips as he ran a hand through his haphazard hair.

"What," he started, scoffing under his breath. "I'm sorry, but do you expect me to just...forgive him?"

The words rolled out of his mouth with a sharp edge, and from the looks of it, it didn't seem like he'd chisel it off anytime soon.