Aiden… I can't see anything. That's the point. Well, thanks, Captain Obvious. I reached out blindly, but only felt air. What do you expect me to do in here? As soon as the question left my mouth, I was assaulted with totally inappropriate images of all the things we could do in here. We fight. Well that blew.
by Jennifer L. Armentrout
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Aiden and the narrator find themselves in a dark, confined space, where visibility is nonexistent. The narrator expresses frustration at the situation, questioning how to proceed when they can’t see anything. Aiden’s response lacks empathy, highlighting his straightforward nature, which irritates the narrator even more. They shrug off Aiden’s obvious insight while grappling with feelings of helplessness.

As the tension rises, the narrator is overwhelmed by distracting, inappropriate thoughts, illustrating the pressure of their circumstances. Despite the awkwardness of the moment, Aiden suggests they should confront whatever lies ahead by choosing to fight, but the narrator finds this suggestion underwhelming, hinting at deeper emotional struggles. Their interaction reveals the complexity of their relationship amidst the chaos they face.

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