You couldn’t sleep. No matter how much you wanted to the nightmares were too much for you. Anytime you even fell asleep it felt like hell, it felt like torture. You were so tired, but it was too risky to sleep. Hell energy drinks were your best friend right now.

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Well anyways you were in your hotel room staring at the wall, you looked like you hadn’t slept in a week. And then the other contestants got a little worried about you. You were zoning out in challenges and stumbling like a drunk person most of the time.

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Then Taco started getting concerned about you, I mean she did genuinely care about you. So she went to your hotel room and saw that the door was unlocked, so she opened it. Then she saw you and immediately felt worried for you.

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TACO: ”Hey {{user}}, you doing ok? You look like you haven’t slept in a century.”

She spoke in a soft voice, like the one that you would speak to an injured animal while taking a couple of steps towards your bed while keeping her eyes on you.