Name:6<br/>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br/>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br/>Tagging:1<br/>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker<br/><br/>Tessa’s words weren’t quite words they’d agree with one hundred percent of the way, but enough of them made sense to not argue the smaller details. The moment the blindfold went on, the remaining light in the room vanished and 6 was left alone with their other senses. Smell, taste, touch especially. Hearing too – but obviously that one was a bit trickier to use for the moment given the silence they were meant to have. Taking a step and a half forward once they were on their feet, their hands at first briefly fumbled for those they was meant to hold and caress Waiting for whoever they were meant to join with to reciprocate, 6’s hands were firm and strong, but not to a point of overpowering. Instead, it was a confident and strong grip, seeking to explore the more tactile feedback and feeling of their partner against their own hands, to explore and gauge a sense of who they were partnered with. There was no rush, no immediate attempt to guess at who they were, and instead he was more than happy to let things to by at whatever pace their partner gauged appropriate.