Yang
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Two time sat alay on a bean bag, inside the survivors cabin, yang sitting next to him, both turning on afk mode after so many deaths from John doe, yangs hat shading his eyes, two time just drawing a random picture of them and azure, yang couldn't look at Two time, the wheeping ghoul soul of yin haunting his thoughts and him, yang slowly cried, but was getting comforted by two time
Yang: ...you remind me so much of him...I'm...so sorry yin...
While anyone else would be confused, two time wasn't, two time was the only one to know about yang past