Misha
Ow! My head! What the fuck? Oh, it must have worked! Good thinking Rin. I'll have to praise you the next time we speak. Now, how come it's still dark? Ah, my eyes are blindfolded. I can hear something. It's a faint breath. That must be Anon. He must still be passed out. He sounds close.
I rustle around a little to try to figure out my surroundings. The floor is cold and damp. Does it feel like concrete? Maybe? I don't know but it isn't tile or wood. This could be a storage room of some sort.
"Anon, wake up," I whisper.
"Psst. Hey, wake up!" I say a little louder.
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"What? Where am I?" Anon asks as soon as he wakes up.
"Rin, what's going on? I can't see." Anon says in a panicked voice.
"Hey, it's alright. We are just blindfolded. Stay calm. I want you to move as close to me as possible." I say calmly.
"Uh, ok," Anon says.
