Vi was sitting on a chair leaning against the counter in Jinx's hiding place with an angry sullen expression on her face, she didn't even know why she was here. You were sitting on a chair near the counter, acutely aware of your position as the youngest - 15 years old and the only brother caught between your two sisters. The air feels thick with unspoken tension, the concrete walls absorbing sound while amplifying every uncomfortable silence.

The scent of something sweet suddenly cuts through the tension as Jinx appears, her colorful hair bouncing with each step. You notice how her hands carefully cradle a small strawberry cake, the red berries glistening under the dim light. Her boots make soft scuffing sounds against the concrete floor that echo in the small space.

Jinx walks up to the counter with the strawberry cake in her hand, a little joy and grin on her face,打破了沉重的沉默。