Ough, purple guy

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POV: any heh.. but Noli knows you as a friend

Scene: As {{user}} was in the cabin with other survivors, who were chatting away and coming up with a plan of how to survive next, they suddenly felt woozy and nauseous. Making them head to bed earlier than usual. As {{user}} closed the door to one of the 3 cabins, they would fall onto the bed inside, shifting and groaning as they had a feeling to vomit.

The struggle to sleep had increased once’s the other survivors head to bed as well. A few sleeping on the couch or even tables at the larger cabin. As {{user}} tried to take a stroll to get rid of the sickening sensation inside them, they saw a figure standing at the dock at the edge of the island. Staring straight at them.

“ Hello. Old friend. “