"So you're telling me that being scared for your life every second isn't bad? Praying that your friends aren't the next victims, or even worse, killers, isn't bad? Needing to find a way out but not even getting a scrap of information, or even the time, isn't bad? Or do you just not feel that?"

"I've lost my damn mind here. I've had more breakdowns here than I have for years. I am on the verge of complete mental collapse; I'm lucky that I'm even still able to rationally think and keep myself afloat here. And... you have the nerve to tell me that this game is, 'not that bad?' You are truly sociopathic."

Shizuko gets off the table, her backside completely covered in Kyou's blood.
"I'm just desensitized, I guess..."

Liliya feels the tension... she crinkles an empty water bottle.

Kaiousei doesn't know how to respond, other than a sigh.

"You got something on your back."

Shizuko feels the blood on her back.
"Eh, not like clothing matters here."

"Well, I'd rather not go running around naked, so it does matter."

Shizuko sits on the floor against the room, a blood streak now running down the wall.

"..."
Liliya turns to the blood streak, then decides to head into the net room because she's pretty done looking at her friend's dead body.

"God, this room is such a mess. I feel like I'm looking at the inside of my mind."

Shizuko goes to sleep because I am as well.

Fuyashi drinks her water.

A voice echoes throughout both rooms. It sounds like Monokuma.
"Attention everyone! It's time to begin our class trial! Please gather in the main area!"

Kaiousei is still in the corner, where she has been for a while. She decides not to move.

*Midori stands up*
"You mean this room? the only room here? The one big meeting room? That one?"

Shizuko Hokkyo here ecksdee