Ashley Takizawa
"A good idea," Ashley said.
He had another idea. He fumbled through some of the drawer and the cupboards. He found some candles.
"Could be handy... good call Kier... but I DO WONDER..."
He kept opening up more drawers and cupboards. "Come on, come on..."
One of the drawers was filled with utensils. Most of the knives were not great for combat, they were basic kitchen knives. However, he found a particularly large kitchen knife, just the one. Perfect for combat?
"This won't help us against a crossbow at long range," Ashley reasoned. "But maybe if we get the jump on the killer. There's only one. Who should take it?"
He turned to Kier. "Do you want it? Have you been in fights before?"
Ashley thought back to his childhood. As a Japanese-American kid, he'd seen his fair bit of schoolyard fights. But they were petty squabbles; once or twice he'd even stood up for a kid who was bullied. But NOTHING of this scale... this was a true life or death fight.
Ashley was quite athletic but Kier was much bulkier and seemed a great deal tougher. Or should they give the knife to April so she could protect herself?
"We should also take a few candles."
