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Gloria couldn’t help but feel like she had met this British man from somewhere but couldn’t quite pinpoint where. If anything, it's better to be with someone more familiar than completely a stranger or those creatures that are chasing them. At least, the door opened when the tall British man slammed into the door, which was a great relief. [color=B24161][i]’Hell or not, I don’t want to die in here and thank god for the little things.’[/i][/color] She thought with relief on her face and a definite fear of what would come next. Hopefully, she won’t have to find out any more of this terrible Hellscape of Fog, creepy aesthetic, and those howls are god awful. 

When he held the door open for her, she definitely followed and was grateful he shut the door on the fog outside. She felt her heartbeat racing since she was utterly terrified of whatever foul creatures were outside. However, she gasped in shock when the British man collapsed from utter exhaustion, probably because he was running much more than she had. It didn’t help; she was exhausted from all the thoughts going into her head about how the hell beasts would kill her. However, she took a much better look at the man who fell to the floor in exhaustion. It hit her, finally where he felt familiar, it was why he’s also on the same floor as her in the flat. This made her smile and sighed in relief to meet Thomas, a weird place to meet someone. [color=B24161]”Yeah, I am your flatmate. Yes, on that too. This Hellscape is a weird place to meet another person.”[/color] She responded to both questions with a definite tone of a bit of what the fuck is going on here. 

If anything, she feels like this is the literal embodiment of hell because it really gives off those vibes from her being religious. Never-ending fog is utterly terrifying to deal with, and this is an experience she doesn’t want to be a part of anymore. However, if Thomas is here, there must be others from the University. It is definitely not a trick of her imagination since Thomas, and those howls definitely are real. [color=B24161][i]’This isn’t a perfect first day at the University if this happened. Ugh, Hellscape aside, it's nice to see another person that actually speaks. Instead of being utterly silent like the other one was.’[/i][/color] She thought with a worried look on Thomas's face since he is definitely exhausted. It would be curious to know what those creatures looked like, but they had howls of dogs, which a Cerberus would be the best bet on what they are.

She did notice Thomas looking at her; it was a bit of an embarrassing endeavor. However, she wanted a way out of this Hellscape more than anything. It was a confusing endeavor to figure out that exactly, but she tried to think of away. When Thomas spoke, it made her blush; it was a bit embarrassing to say, but he did have a good point about retracing their steps. She took a bit to respond since it took her off guard, which’s definitely something. [color=B24161]”I do agree with your retracing our steps since it would be lovely to get out of here. U-Uhh, I am a bit lost for words… W-What, kind of dream could you be having with me in it, Thomas? A-Also, guess this makes it not a dream...”[/color] She spoke with a tone of embarrassment, and a bit of is Thomas a pervert written all over her face. On her hand, this feels like the sixth time someone tried to hit on her, but this time was a slightly different time to be hit on by Thomas. Her embarrassment was obvious with how bright red her face was. It would be better to wait another time to ask Thomas what creatures made those howls or whatever else there is in this Hellscape.