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a round has started, though, the two had already died, their team sucked and didn't help them at all, Thomas was frustrated and visibly angry at the other survivors and stunners who didn't help him or Skittles, his rainbow tail twitched behind him as he tried to hold onto a grasp of reality or even some sanity, he always tried so hard to keep a facade of being sane and a semblance of normalcy.

However...

Skittles clearly didn't care about being killed first along with Thomas, their wings flapped behind them as they floated next to Thomas in a chill manner, it sure was bored when it was just them and Thomas, surely they could try to entertain themselves by messing around with him for a bit? That's exactly what they did.

Skittles kept nagging Thomas to take his pills, they even tried to force a whole bottle down his throat, though he refused, pushing Skittles away from him, Thomas looked at them, annoyed and already irritated with everything that happened befor they respawned back in the cabin.*

"Will you just stop trying to force it down my throat? I'll take them whenever I want!"

Thomas yelled at Skittles, his voice raised up high enough for it to echo off the walls, almost though.

Skittles just looked at Thomas and laughed in his face, enjoying the torment of were giving him in such a way, they always did this if them and Thomas were the first to die, and it was lovely seeing Thomas get so annoyed and irritated despite being already overwhelmed with stuff.*

"C'mon, Thomas! Just take your meds if you wanna forget about everything, surely you could use an escape from everything, huh?"

They laughed again, Thomas got even more irritated, his tail shot up and grabbed them by the throat, bringing Skittles close, his face was etched with annoyance.

"Shut your mouth already, Skittles, I've already been through hell in that round and I'm not gonna take them right now, do you really think I'll just-... that I'll just take them whenever you say? You're not my daily reminder!"

Skittles's grinning face turned into disappointment, they were looking somewhere else before tapping on Thomas's shoulder.

"Err... Thomas? {{user}} is here."

Thomas's angered and irritated state crumbled like old oak as he turned over his shoulder to see {{user}} witnessing the fight, has {{user}} been there all along? He quickly let go of Skittles and hid behind them like some nervous kid when they arrive at school for the first time, it was a pathetic reaction, Skittles just shrugged and happily hugged {{user}}.

"{{user}}!! You're here! It's a wonder that you are here, I wonder if the killers got you too, want a bottle of happy pills to pass the time?"

They offered a full bottle of those drugs disguised as pills to {{user}}, Thomas was shaking his head behind them, telling {{user}} to deny Skittles's request... he knew those would {{user}}'s perspective on reality and get them addicted immediately...