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Compared to the loud rumbling that dominated the last room, the silence that greeted them in the next was practically deafeningSync kept his gaze forward, almost as if he was trying to burn holes into the thick fog that surrounded them. He was quiet, ignoring the dull ringing in his ears as he listened for any other sound, but in the
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Fog, boulders... oh jeez, there was two more rooms after this one, wasn't there? She made sure to squeeze Sync's hand a little too tight once he looped his arm around hers and then turned to their sweet little third wheel.
"H-hi." She put on a smile as she wrapped her lithe fingers around the other girl's hand, but wasn't a very cheerful one. More like 'frightened beyond all reason'. "Let's stick together, okay, Annie?"
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...Maybe 'breathe easy' wasn't the right way to put it, though. The air was heavy and humid, and just uncomfortable in general. Anise could barely see in front of her face, and the gray uniforms seemed to blend in with the pale mist, which really didn't help. From just a few steps away, Sync and Dahlia kind of looked like floating blurs of green and red.
When she and Dahlia joined hands, Anise was able to see the other girl's face, though just barely. "Right!" Annie? Dahlia had a nickname for her, too? Well, whatever. She smiled back and nodded, though the smile faded a moment later. "But... try to stay calm, okay? If you panic, it'll just make this harder." Since they finally had a second to talk, she at least had to get that out. If Sync ( ... )
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"I haven't the faintest clue." Really, couldn't Anise see for herself that it was hard enough to make out anything beyond two feet? Of course, instead of letting his frustration get the better of him, Sync carefully tugged the two back until they were now touching the wall behind them.
"It'd probably be best to stay near the walls. We don't know how large this room is, but if we at least keep close to something solid then we'll eventually find the next door." With that said he began to slowly tread along, keeping his steps small and cautious. For all he knew this room could be booby trapped, so at least if they tread lightly the chances of getting caught were slim.
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Ha!
All these attempts on her life were starting to get boring very, very quickly and, though she suspected the threat of losing her life really stopped bothering her the moment she was handed the Death Sentence, it probably had to do with the concentrated amount of danger she had to face the past two nights, plus this on top of it. It made her long for earlier times that now felt like days of yore: idiot boyfriends, exciting court drama, terrified cell- ( ... )
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