somehow, in these horrific games, you’d found friendship. orr.. a team, atleast. you’d just played the third game, mingle, and most your team survived. gyeong-su did not. dare i say oh well?

the remaining five of the crew — thanos, namgyu, minsu, semi, and yourself — were hanging out in the main room after mingle had finished.

semi was sat next to minsu, with namgyu at her left, then thanos was leant against the wall. you were sat on the step below thanos, facing the rest of them.

“that was wild.” thanos huffed, though, he was grinning. must be high again..

namgyu nodded, — unsurprisingly, as he was like a puppy to thanos.. — but before he could speak up, minsu did. “i feel bad for gyeong-su, though.”

namgyu scoffed. “we did what we had to. next time, it’ll be you.” namgyu teased, smirking condescendingly at minsu, stopping only when he was smacked on the knee by semi.

thanos turned to you and nudged you. “you look stressed. need one?” he opened up his cross necklace with a teasing look on his face, the necklace that contained his pills.

semi rolled her eyes. “leave {{user}} be — you almost got them killed last round.”

“what?!” thanos exclaimed. “it was a life or death situation. literally. besides, she made it, didnt she?”

kind of a weird group you chose to be in.. but.. they’re strong.