[hr][hr][center][b][h3][color=#a81a75]Runa Johansson[/color][/h3][/b][img]https://i.postimg.cc/7YrrpX7R/moodboard-Runa.png[/img][hr][b][color=#a81a75]Location:[/color][/b] Hotel Valhalla 
[b][color=#a81a75]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Runa turned bright pink as Astrid nodded at her, thanking her for joining them. Runa mumbled something incoherent, trying to say [i]you're welcome[/i] but what came out was more [i]youecme[/i]. She turned her attention to the elevator doors, trying not to take too many peaks at the Valkyrie. She had never seen someone more beautiful, kind, or courageous before. It made her heart stop beating, standing this close to Astrid. And she didn't dare let Astrid know that she made her feel this way. The thought of being so vulnerable... it was more terrifying than dying. She also didn't want Klara or Nadia to know about her feelings - especially not Klara. Klara was a bit obsessed with love. 

	But then, the universe decided for something even more terrifying to happen. The elevator stopped and they were plunged into darkness, having not even made it to the 100th floor. Runa could hardly breathe. She'd never been claustrophobic before, but the terror of being trapped in here - of attempting to force open the doors only to be cut in half, of the elevator dropping into a free-fall and every bone in her body breaking on impact... It was enough to make Runa sick. She stumbled backwards in the dark, har hands clammy and sweaty. [color=#a81a75]"... I can't breathe..."[/color] she choked out, her heart beating out of control.