Tuesday, 8:30 PM, Hallway

[dhaosu]

After what had occurred during that so-called trial of sorts, the blond been thinking of the true purpose as to why they were here. Truthfully, at first  he had thought that yes, perhaps, the only reason they were here was due to murdering each other and Miata had been purposely intending on leading them to believe otherwise in some subtle manner (because you know, deceptive humans). However, he had begun to reconsider he was wrong, and realized that perhaps in his initial anger he hadn't thought that indeed that it was more than the show the woman was putting on.

These thoughts swirling in his head, he once again found himself walking around a bit, until he flat out nearly bumps into someone when he rounds a corner, lost in his thoughts, and rights himself quite easily. "...What are you..."

"..."

His words trail off despite the initial surprise. Yes, clearly he should win a medal for his social skills.

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[dhaosu]

If anything, Alisha standing makes Dhaos gesture purposefully to a chair nearby, so that she isn't having to do so for very long, and well he thought it would be rude to not offer someone in his room a seat. Although, he certainly would not be the type to offer someone a seat on his bed.

Now that her words have completely passed he replied, "Indeed, it's true. You cannot just wait and hope that everyone will have the strength to resist on their own. Especially if they are alone and only with their thoughts, which eventually turn into assisting in planting the seeds of madness if there is nothing to distract from it.

At least that is how I believe it will be for now. Such a thing could always be subject to change, as who knows what else will they offer in their motives in order to have someone kill. It could be them taking away something crucial to that person, whether it is physical or emotional. Either way, someone will always fall each week, it seems, thinking eventually killing someone will free them of the pain, and simultaneously this place."

Or perhaps just the pain, and maybe this is not such an uplifting thing to talk about, but ... all the same, he was still hoping there was some kind of silver lining, somewhere.

[princessantly]

But it won't, she thinks. So far, there are two people dead, and the killer hadn't even managed to succeed and free themselves from this game. Was it even worth the risk, the weight of another person's life? Just dwelling on it makes her feel ill.

But she will sink into that chair.

"So perhaps it's better to not let ourselves be alone for too long... or at least have it be with someone we trust."

[dhaosu]

To be quite honest, Dhaos does not believe even if the killer murdered someone and successfully escape suspicion that they would be let go anyway. He knows it all too well, where one seems to lead to a certain avenue that reveals promise, only to find a dead-end waiting despite all the trouble to reach their supposed salvation.

He nods at the blond. "Indeed, and possibly on top of that, find some sort of activity to distract yourself with. For now, I believe it is the best option concerning our situation...besides of course to try to uncover the mystery here."

And of course there was the unspoken 'and escape', but he is thinking that might be awhile before it is made possible.