when: day 19, morning
where: the cave
who: @halimabadjie
being from boston nyla was used to rain fucking everything up and causing shitty situations. but that usually meant events being called off or people driving like maniacs, not her being trapped in a cave with people that hated her. there was a time when nyla had no problem being detestable. she knew she couldn't please everyone. plus, she always found ways to avoid people that hated her as well as the consequences of her actions. that changed after the death of dinah. it was a wake up call to the fact that her actions had consequences and she couldn't go around challenging people. in the few couple of days she was stranded on the island she tried to be a better person but now she wasn't sure she had it in her.
she was sat away from the rest of the eves pondering these moral questions. she watched as water ran down the side of the cave and zipped up her jacket. she couldn't stay in that part of the cave forever. taking tentative steps, she approached one of the two eves she was pretty sure didn't want her dead. "hey.", she softly greeted halima. "you were amazing with izzy yesterday. i don't know how you did." nyla complimenting before she looking down at her jacket zipper. she started playing with it, running her fingers over the metal. "but how are you holding up? everything's been pretty crazy."