[ Froggz was walking around and humming along to whatever they were thinking about at this moment in time. Whether that be an MCR song or.. Some obscure band, who knew? They were weird like that. ]
[ What was weirder was the fact they were willingly staying in you can't run. They.. Hated this place, hell, they hated anything that reminded them of EXE.. But it'd been a long time. They doubted he even remembered them. ]
"Jeez, this place is really run down.. Unsurprisingly. I'm just glad no one's here.."
You Can’t Run was silent, almost painfully so. The ambiance didn’t help lighten the atmosphere, which felt more and more suffocating the longer one stayed.
EXE himself was lingering somewhere nearby on a higher point. He wasn’t feeling particularly violent at the moment, a miracle for someone like him. But, when he saw the other below, he couldn’t help but feel the urge to cause a bit of… well, mischief.
Without a word, silent as a mouse, he snuck down, hovering slightly behind them for a moment before getting uncomfortably close, practically breathing down their neck with a small—