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“I’d kill you in cold blood regardless of the room, Leslie,” Zed murmurs, a tone that genuinely questions whether he’s both joking and talking about the game for just a second as he completes a task. He’s not the imposter, this time. Isn’t all that great at the game in general but finds that it’s something to distract. Besides… the murder part… “This is a –“ squelch. Zed’s quiet, green’s body suddenly on the floor of navigation and the phone calmly hits the table. “ебать эту игру, Я теряю клетки своего мозга ”
Features sobered in an instant. Not another peep was made until he heard the other’s death. Finger still pressed against the screen of his ipad, Leslie shifted his gaze to give Zed another wide eyed stare; this time more out of sympathy than worry.
“You, um.. you okay?”











