Jay
Posts : 745 Join date : 2017-07-02 Age : 31
| Subject: Game Over, Pal Sun Sep 03, 2017 5:13 am | |
| Yesterday, Deressa got evicted. Week before that, Manda. Valenda was eliminated, so was Kenji who he admits to actually have liked. He even misses Satoshi, who he actually really wishes to have around with as well. Now, it was just him.
Dio was sitting in the kitchen by himself, mostly staring out in front of him. He didn't sleep at all last night, he knew that it was game over for him next. He nominated Morgan, so of course he wouldn't trust him anymore. Nisha - well, that speaks for itself thinking back to all that Deressa said before she left. She is not to be trusted. Then there's Robin who clearly is Nisha's shadow. JeRaldo?
Dio shakes his head just thinking about Raldo.
He knew Je was playing along with Nisha and Robin. He saved Nisha while they were talking about keeping her nominated.
'Game over, pal. Why bother to stay positive... Just accept defeat' He slumped over in his chair, staring at his beer. This is the worst he's felt in years, probably a combination of the huge amount of stress and the fact that he probably did end up with that cold after all.
"Life sucks..." and he takes a sip.
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Kabirah
Posts : 559 Join date : 2017-07-02 Age : 32 Location : The Bronx, NYC
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Jay
Posts : 745 Join date : 2017-07-02 Age : 31
| Subject: Re: Game Over, Pal Sun Sep 03, 2017 6:55 am | |
| JeRaldo suddenly made his way to the kitchen. Dio looks away from him, not feeling like talking at all. He feels Raldo's eyes burning though, and knows that a conversation is unavoidable. - JeRaldo wrote:
- "You wanna talk about it?" Je'Raldo pipped quietly raising his left eyebrow and tilting his head sideways looking concerned for Dio's mental health.
Dio suppresses the urge to just leave the kitchen as Raldo talks to him. Just leaving would be immature... Then again just ignoring him wouldn't be much better. He looks at him with an irritated look.
"You can drop the act, no need to get on my good side. Doesn't make much of a difference either, plus I don't feel like dealing with that fake shit anymore." He looks at the beer bottle and sees it's almost empty. Just great. he takes the final sip and puts down the empty bottle.
Well NOW you can leave. He gets up and turns around, slowly walking towards the kitchen door.
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Kabirah
Posts : 559 Join date : 2017-07-02 Age : 32 Location : The Bronx, NYC
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