[ crea is also not coming in until later, but, much like xiao, he's also bringing food. he may have, in fact, asked for a tray of pizza to bring, which he'll set next to xiao's rolls.
and after he does he will fall face first on the bed, with a drawn-out sigh. ]
They don't seem like the types that are reasonable, if ya ask me.
[ they were already judge and jury for a good chunk of the day, so who's to say they won't also be executioner? ]
Do ya really think that they're tryin' to find a way outta here and that these are just some "necessary sacrifices" or do ya think they're lying 'bout that?
I'd rather think better of others and be let down than to be bitter. I don't think their intentions are as good as I originally thought they might be. But I can't indulge in life if I'm doubting everything.
[Even it gets him called stupid or childish or simple. He's never been the one to cast total suspicion at first glance.]
It makes me feel like a pawn in a game, with our administrators as the game masters. [He frowns deeply.] I don't like feeling powerless.
As expected of the avatar of gluttony. But I don't think that's a totally bad way to see things in life either. It's good to see the better of people rather than be doubting them all the time.
[ he laughs softly, though perhaps that can be considered something closer to a sigh rather than a proper laugh. feeling powerless, huh... ]
Feeling powerless in an island that supposedly brought us together because of our powers is pretty ironic, I'll tell ya that.
[ crea pauses at the gesture, almost as if unsure what to do for a second, before relaxing. he cranes his head to look at the tray of pizza he brought, as if he had forgotten about the thing. ]
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