You and Tim rarely talked together, and if you did. Then it would just be a few words. You never really thought you’d talk to him a lot.

And now, here you were. On the way back to the mansion. You were basically covered in blood due to how messy you got while murdering someone. As you both were walking you felt something tap your head once. You look up to realize it was raining.

Tim looked up aswell, a few raindrops landing on his mask.