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Another day, another pathetic announcement. It was such a drag to be woken up by that stupidly annoying bear. But even more annoying was the fact that she didn’t wake up in her own bed. While the terror of being kidnapped was slowly becoming obsolete due to their captors being intent on making their life here as comfortably uncomfortable as possible, Snow still wanted to get out of this place as soon as possible.

Preparing herself in the bathroom, she sat down in front of the mirror with a comb in hand. Half because she wanted to, and half to stall, she took her time to craft an elaborate and elegantly braided ponytail before leaving her cabin.

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Meanwhile, Flare was already out on a stroll when the morning-announcement played, so she was one of the, if not [i]the[/i] first there. Seeing everyone trickle in in their own way was sort of relaxing, and it made time fly fairly quick. For some reason, she held her left hand close to her chest, someone with a keen eye might have noticed a small cut on the palm of it.

Once everyone arrived at the amphitheatre and heard the actual announcement, Snow couldn’t respond with anything but a deep disapproving frown.

She rolled her eyes at Naomi’s questions before answering. [color=999cc8]“Isn’t it obvious? The handcuffs fall of when your [i]precious[/i] heart stops beating.”[/color] She sneeringly said, gesturing to cut of her head with her hand.

[color=999cc8]“But am I gonna put those handcuffs on? Yeah, I don’t think so.”[/color] From her arrogant tone, one might think that she is parading, but she is in fact, just very annoyed. [color=999cc8]“Nobody actually expects me to [i]tie[/i] myself up with one of these barbarians willingly, do you? That’s...dumb...”[/color] She crossed her arms defensively, as she hoped that she actually had a choice. Being handcuffed to literally anyone here would be actual torture. Not only does she value her privacy, but the fact that they are always around her means that she is [i]forced[/i] to get closer to them; literally. And that thought scares her.

[color=fbd178]“If we [i]do[/i] all get handcuffed, I’d like everyone to stay here after the bear leaves. I want to make sure that we all understand each other in order to...  minimize risks.”[/color] Flare said with an authoritative voice. She didn’t expect everyone to listen, but if at least half stayed, then they could come up with a way to deal with the troublemakers.

[color=999cc8]“right…”[/color] Snow scoffed at Flare, before facing the bear and sharply pointing at it. [color=999cc8]“And one more thing? You’re voice [i]actually[/i] sounds worse than a witch screaming of the top of her lungs while scratching her ugly nails on a chalkboard, like; ugh, go mute…”[/color]