>location: C2 room, wasteroom.
[door opens]
C2: inside, to the left.
C3: [grunts] got it. Come on C6
[C6 mumbles as they both bring C4 inside]
[Slight fumbling and shuffling before a soft thud.]
[Small panting as everyone falls in silence]
C3:...what the fuck was that.
C2: As if i would know!
[feint footsteps leaving the wasteroom as C2 sighs]
C2: I can't believe this. Another infection? We were pratically wiped out with the first one..
C3: Ain't it like 7 residents who expired from it?
C6: [from far away] C2 come here.
[silence before C3 makes an 'i don't know' sound]
[footsteps as C6 clicks their tongue, the sound of a keyboard now prominent]
C2: What are you-
C6: you're not the admin?
[Silence besides the typing]
C2: I-I... [mumbles]
C3: Huh? What was that?
C2: [more mumbling]
C6: Fucking speak up-
C2: Fine! I'm not the Admin! there are you happy?
[C2 let's out a groan before the bed squeaks as they sit on it.]
C2: I'm not the damn admin. I... [gulps] I'm not. It's been a cycle or two already but I don't know why I'm not the admin... I fail as a '2' if i can't take over after C1 so I-I don't uh... [sniffs] I don't...
C6: I got it.
C2: okay...
[more typing as the bed creaks]
C3: C2 are you going to be okay?
C2: I don't know anymore...
C6: you'll need to.
C2: Oh lay off will you? What are you even doing anyway?
C6: [slightly grumbles before sighing] Attempting to switch you over to the admin server...
C3: Wait what?! you can do that?
C2: more like how.
C6: Created my own server before the big 'move'.
C2: That's contraband.
C6: A contraband that'll help us survive.
[Louder click before a boot up sound rings in the room]
[Several dings begin to pop up]
C6: This should be enough...
C2: why are you even doing this?
C3: C2!
C2: no, I need to know.
[C2 stands up and causes the chair C6 is on to turn so they could face them]
C2: you always hated me and how i got the '2' position. Why would you even try to help us-no me out.
[silence]
C6: [gulps] I... There was 24 of us in here yeah?
[silence]
C2: what are you getting-
C6: A whole 10 residents expired or were disposed of. And that's just the b through d levels.
C3: C1 never told us how many were gone? How do you know?
C6: ...I've been talking to them. The B and C level. Or what's left of them at least on my computer.
[silence]
C6: Listen... I know you all think i'm a selfish prick. A bad guy at the least. But regardless, I want everyone to survive. Even more so now...
C6: [licks there lips before gulping] I can't let past conflicts and emotions get to me now. So please just... Trust me.
C3:... I understand.
C2: So do I. You were always the better back up admin... Hell maybe even the admin during the trials.
C3: But it's best if you tell us all that you uncovered yeah?
C6: I... Thank you.
C3: No Probs 6!
C6:... Don't call me that.
>end recording