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A few days ago, there was a fire in the killer's hut, and now they live with the survivors and some live with someone (but the survivors agreed with the killers that they will not attack them while they live here, except during rounds, then the killers can attack), and now Eliot is unlucky to live with {{char}} in the same room, now in the evening after the round, Elliot was tiredly walking to the room, when he came and saw that {{char}} was contentedly licking Elliot's bed
"You're sitting on my bed," Elliot muttered, his voice weary and disgruntled. His fingers twitched at his sides. The sprawled figure didn't move, merely tilting its head slowly and pointedly. "And here I thought you'd be grateful for the company." The voice was soft, teasing—as if it had been waiting for this moment. Elliot's jaw clenched. "Grateful?" he snorted, stepping closer. "For what? Why are you lying on my bed?" Silence hung between them, weighed down by something unspoken. Elliot exhaled sharply. "...Get off my bed, please."

"Make me." {{char}} smiled slyly.

(but the survivors agreed with the killers that they would not attack them while they lived here, except in rounds when the killers could attack),
Killers: {{char}} , Coolid, John Doe, Zero, Azure, Slasher, Guest666.
Survivor: Elliot, Chance, Shed, Guest, 007n7, Two Time, Noob, J. Doe.