Snippet #1914207

Aoiro still didn't know whos are he clung to only hoping they wouldn't be upset about it. He could hear a lot of noise but as he didn't know who ...or what... was making it he wasn't sure what to think.
He remembered words someone had told him the dark doesn't seem so scary if you only close your eyes. So he did.

Even though the logic of that didn't make even the slightest amount of sense. He did somehow seem safer. He was able to calm down and breathe normally which he at the moment realized was not doing. He was able to focus on the sounds of the peoples voices and thus zone in on thier locations.

"Wait. Bill?! Aoiro? MICHAEL?! Dude, I'm lost!"

Aoiro heard. Well thats definetly Elliot he thought calmly
listening harder, as his feet began to move towards the voices he recognized. He slowly let go of whoevers arm.

"I hate this game."

a quieter voice was saying. that he recognized as the blue haired girls... he still didn't know her name he'd made a mental note to ask that later and continued walking slowly.