The Maze Runner; 1x1 With SpotSong

[SpotSong]

"I know just adrenaline..." he mumbled a little and tried calming himself down. "Usually yes they only come out at night unless you get too close to a number... Which is like their nesting ground"

Newt blushed more and rolled his eyes. "Thomas I think that's what everyone is going to be doing. Trying to wow her I mean" he muttered a little.

[Trots]

“Hmm... if I were to go when it’s day and light outside, would they get mad?” She raised an eyebrow, interested. All she wanted to do was truly help them escape, but mainly get herself out in the process.

“Yes, but if you win her over... that might be good for you. Anyways, you’re a little lonely gardener guy. Who doesn’t like that? Maybe give her a flower.”

[SpotSong]

"They wouldnt be as mad. I'm sure when you get back they will lock you up for a while" he said with a sigh and sat more against her.

Newt shifted a little as they walked back. "Yeah... I might try it then" he said with a shy little nod.

[Trots]

She shruggeda little, looking down as she smirked. “As long as I’m not locked up with any other men, then I’ll be fine.” She took a deep breath, kind of frustrated with herself. “Why can’t I remember my... my name?”

“Good boy.” Thomas smiled and patted Newt’s back. “It’ll help you get tough.” He ruffled his hair before making his way to the fire where they usually sat.

[SpotSong]

"No... They won't lock you up with a man. They are all dumb but not that dumb" he said shaking his head a little though looked at her. "Your name will come with time... That or we will give you one"

"Ha sure" he said shaking his head a little and sitting down by the fire and shifting a little looking at the flames.

[Trots]

“Give me one? Give me an example. What would you name me?” She decided to use the time she had to get to know Minho before he might die from idiocy.

Thomas looked to Stone and got a bowl of soup, walking out to him. “Hey~ I haven’t heard you saying too much about the new recruit. Do you have an interest in her?” He handed him the bowl, sitting next to him.

[SpotSong]

He looked at her and furrowed his brow slightly. "I'm... Not sure" he admitted with a small tilt of the head. "Probably something with a T" he decided knowing not many in the group had a name that starts with a t.

Stone took the bowl and said thanks before thinking. "I mean... She is cute and all but she is a little... Wild I think" he said shrugging.

[Trots]

“T?” She tilted her head, smiling a little. “I kind of like that idea.” She nudged him in the side, kind of jabbing him because she didn’t remember how strong she was when it cane to being happy. She could playfully punch you and accidentally knock you over.

“Wild? I get what you mean. She kind of has that... feeling. She can’t be afraid, can she?”

[SpotSong]

He smiled as well. "It would suit you whatever it is... Though I'm going to call you T" he mused and winced a little when she jabbed him a little but chuckled.

Stone shrugged. "Everyone has a fear" he pointed out.

[Trots]

“Mhm.” She looked at him and covered his mouth when he winced, hearing another griever. “Shh...” She looked as the griever passed. Wait. It wasn’t just one. Five? They were all following each other. Trix’s curioustiy tookthe best of her as she stood, slowly leaving the wall ivy. She started to follow them, interested.

“Maybe. If she’s alive, maybe you can figure it out, hmm? She’s definately not afraid of running into a death trap, so that’s off the list.”