Bashur
"Okay guys," Jin said. "There's a lot of us, so we're going to pair up."
"OOH! OOH!" Bashur said. "Can you be my buddy Jin?"
Jin looked at him and then scribbled something down on his notepad, "ummmm, no."
"Awww."
"Now, here we go, we have Bashur and Jerome, Ross and Gizzy, Sky and Brotato and Bodil, and that leaves me with Bluemonkey."
"WAIT!" Bluemonkey said. "How come they get a group of three?"
"Because there's an uneven amount of people." Bashur answered.
"Can I trust Ross?" Gizzy said. "I mean you guys told me that his dad made Freddy Fazbear's, what if he thinks my family killed him?"
"Why would I think that your family killed my father?" Ross said. "One, my father died in a car accident when he fell asleep and drove off a cliff, and two, you live in England!"
Gizzy stared blankly at him.
Bashur was ready to get this night over with, hopefully it would be the last. It would be nice, to end this once and for all. Then he could finally sleep peacefully, something he hadn't been able to do for months.
"Okay guys, let's break for lunch." Sky said. "I think I'll have a Butter sandwich, maybe bacon?"
