location: B3 room.


    [distant muttering and the sound of chewing]


    [this goes on for several minutes]


    [sounds of rustling as C3 groans, presumably waking up]


    C3: ...C4?


    [silence aside from mutters and chewing]


    C3: C4? hey C4


    C4: Huh?


    [more sounds of ruslting]


    C3: hey kid, what''s wrong?


    [silence]


    C3: oh geez man, you''ve gotta stop chewing on your nails! They''re to the nub. Fuck, alright hold on, let me get some bandages and shit.


    [bed creaks as light padding is hear accompanied by rustling]


    [Silence]


    C4: ...why are you caring?


    C3: hm?


    C4: ... you... you want to dispose [quickly interuppted by C3 sushing them]


    C3: please don''t remind me.


    [silence]


    C3: ... [sighs] listen C4, I don''t know how much you''ll remember this. But just for the record. [silence before groans] Fuck I don''t know. I just-seeing C5 in that state and seeing all the shit you''ve been through and knowing how I couldn''t do my job effectively to prevent C5 fucking, um, you up just got me all fucked up inside. And like, I just-I''m sorry C4. Really I am, and I guess I''m hoping that-


    C4: It''s okay.


    C3: wait what?


    C4: It''s okay. I understand.


    [Silence]


    C3: ... you can be mad you know...


    C4: Come here.


    [bed creaks as sounds of crying can be heard]


    C3: this fucking sucks...Can''t do my job right and now we might need to face fucking the main apartment and i might get fucking- [ gets interrupted by C4 sushing them]


    [this continues for some time]


    C4: hey C3...?


    C3: yeah?


    C4: I don''t like the banging.


    C3: hm? You mean the rumbling? yeah, i guess it''s kinda off putting. I mean-


    C4: N-No... Not like that.


    C3: what?


    [C4 sushes as they both sit in silence again]


    [very feintly, they both hear distant banging against a wall]


    C3: what...?


    C4: promise me that you''ll stop me?


    C3: Hold on C4 what the fuck is-


    C4: Promise me! I don''t... I don''t want to... Before the mold gets me. Promise me that you''ll stop me.


    [silence]


    C3: i''ll do my best kid...


    [from outside the room, a door slams loudly as different screaming is heard.]


    C3: What the fuck?!


    [The sound of B2, B1, and C6''s voices are muffled as both residents leaves to open the door]


    >recording ends