I'm Still In A Dream || [Murder Mystery Participants]
Eyes shot open as he sat up abruptly in a cold sweat. His panicked eyes scanned the room around him. Darkness. Safe familiar darkness of his room and not the brightly lit uncertainty of the stairwell of the apartments.
And he was alive. His body wasn't at the bottom of the stairs, his friends weren't upset and Tsubaki hadn't killed him.
Killed.... over something he really had no control over. This Ishida... who knows where or when or how he would happen.
No, Tsubaki would never kill him. True he knew little to nothing about her but, but she was his friend, and friends don't kill friends!
Well, that's usually the case anyway. He'd seen it happen before.
Maybe going out for a stroll would be for the best. He slid out of the bed and pulled his shoes on over his pajama pants, making sure to double knot the laces, just in case.
Pulling on a coat over his pajama top, he turned to leave and stopped as he grasped his doorknob. Maybe... he should bring something to protect himself, just in case. He was very nervous about the thought of someone coming to attack him from behind again.
A broom and a flashlight found their ways into his hands as he exited his building, starting a somewhat aimless stroll into the night to try and figure things out.