Ryuka had decided to hide in the next room she found. It was covered in broken glass yes,but of course it allowed more light from the moon to shine in. It was comforting in a way. With a sigh, she leaned quietly against the wall. It wasn't as dirty as one would expect. She flicked off her flashlight, thinking to save the battery. She didn't understand this place...It was scary yes, but why did she agree to it? She could have just thought up of a new challenge instead of sleeping over here...What had possessed her to do that? With another sigh, she checked her watch. It wouldn't be that long until they found the cloths. It wasn't hard to tell that Ryuka was afraid of what hides in the dark here.
Hvor lenge vil du velge ÃĨ forbli uvitende? a voice asked.
The girl blinked and looked around. Had she imagined that? She shivered a bit because she felt cold fear grip at her for a split second. She probably did imagine it but why in a language she hadn't heard before? But...She could understand it perfectly. It had said "How long will you choose to remain oblivious?". Oblivious? Like in denial of the ghosts here? She frowned slightly as she pondered it. What had cause her to think that.
"Fordi du er jeg, og jeg er du ...." it responded back.
She jumped at it and looked around wildly. Ryuka didn't like it...whatever it was... She bit the bottom of her lip, making the decision to leave and get the hell out of this room. Just as she was about to open the door, the door slid open. "Ah!" She exclaimed, jumping backwards. Through the moon light, she could see it was Kayama Shinjiro. She let out a sigh of relief. She saw him holding 3 white cloths. They were really easy to find after all. She took them and offered an uneasy smile to the senior. "Sorry Kayama-kun...I didn't expect you to be there...Good job in finding it though! It was really easy huh?" She laughed a bit and scratched the back of her head slightly. She was still flustered from earlier...yet it was quiet now. "Because thou art I, and I am thou..." What did that mean? She lowered her gaze slightly, looking down at her shoes.