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[i]-Naomi Fukuda-[/i][/center]

This entire time, Naomi had just been sitting there. She didn't eat from the food that was provided, she hadn't engaged with anyone and nobody paid any attention to her. The girl was left alone after she'd slipped in and taken a seat, being as quiet as a mouse in order to not get noticed by anyone. She witnessed every part of the drama, from its start to its finish. Nobody had any good ideas, things were a mess and people were already at each other's throats. And... throughout all of this, the same nagging feeling kept chewing away at her.

[color=violet]"What if we can't escape?"[/color]

For the first time in the entire happenings, Naomi raised her voice. She raised herself from her seat, hands pushing against the rickety table to lift herself upwards. The girl's face was stern, yet uncomfortable.

[color=violet]"What if the bear's telling the truth? That the only way to get out is to murder someone? What are you all going to do then?"[/color]

Her legs were shaking slightly as she spoke, but the girl tried not to show it. She raised her chin up and tried staring everyone down, despite not being all that tall herself.

[color=violet]"F-from all I've been hearing, nobody has any clue about what to do. It's got us cornered like rats. Then it's only a matter of time before the rats bite back..."[/color]

Naomi moved towards the exit of the mess hall, the same one Momoe went through. She paused in front of the open door to twirl back around to everyone.

[color=violet]"She's right... this is just wasting everyone's time. I'm going back to my room..."[/color] she announced, turning and shutting the door behind her as she left.