Among Us ~ Series

The Skeld floated silently through deep space, as if nothing could disrupt its routine. Inside the ship, the crew tried to feign normalcy after the recent incidents that had shaken their confidence. Even so, they had decided to gather in the cafeteria for an impromptu celebration: the "We're Not Dying" party. The table was laden with food prepared by Brown and Yellow, who proudly discussed their recipes while mocking Orange's "corporate system." White watched with annoyance that the celebration fell short of his luxurious standards, though he remained present, too important to ignore. Red attempted to liven things up with exaggerated speeches about "crew resilience," clearly enjoying being the center of attention. Purple remained uninvolved; his eyes scanned everyone with constant suspicion, as if expecting something to go wrong at any moment. Blue chatted with Cyan near the table, while she spoke softly about "survival energies" and crystals that could attract calm. Black stood apart, staring at the floor with complete indifference, as if the party didn't exist for him. Lime nervously checked the ship's systems, muttering theories about possible sabotage. Green smiled and helped serve food with excessive enthusiasm. Orange organized everything as if it were a corporate report, cold and meticulous. But something didn't quite fit. Green and Orange exchanged a brief glance when no one was watching. Barely a second… enough to understand each other without words. Something inside them was no longer entirely normal. A faint flicker swept across the cafe lights. No one commented. Only a moment of awkward silence punctuated the celebration. Rojo raised his glass energetically. "—Good! For us! For staying alive on The Skeld!"

Some followed with scattered applause, while others ate pizza in peace.