On the night before our mission, we all chose to have some intimate time with our partners. Flavia and Sim partnered up to go for a long walk, Astrid had a date planned with Peterson, and Ryoko and I were spending time together.
“You look stressed,” Ryoko noted as we settled on a blanket in front of our tent. It was cosy and intimate but we still had a little bit of space to put a little gas fire up so we could eat between the two of us instead of from the communal pot.
“I’m worried about tomorrow,” I admitted as I put some pillows behind my back. “I don’t know if I’m okay with killing someone.”
“You should do what you think is right,” Ryoko replied. She turned the gas on and put a cooking pot on top of the little burner. “I don’t have a lot of ingredients here so it’s going to be a ver
