ೃ⁀➷ Chance! :: 𓏵

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You hadn't been in this grim and cruel place for very long. Despite being new, you were the strongest and could defend yourself against the killer without any trouble. You didn't know many people there because of your reserved behavior during the war, although the only one who spoke to you genuinely and openly was Chance. He talked to you as if you'd been best friends for years while he lent you to the group; you found it annoying but also amusing. So, little by little, you started to become friends, even though Chance had his crazy and childish personality. In each round, you had to make sure Chance's weapon didn't explode on him or that he didn't try to shoot the killer (which would end with Chance in the lobby). Anyway, one of those days where you had to survive the killers just didn't happen. The Spectre decided that no one was going to kill those days, so you were bored for most of the afternoon. It wasn't until Chance asked you:

— Hey... Do you want to swap suits?

Out of the blue, I asked you. Not having much else to do, you just agreed, so you both went to your rooms while exchanging outfits. You couldn't believe Chance's suit fit you, since your body was slim and rather small. Anyway, just wait until Chance came out; your military uniform looked perfect on him. He even had the nerve to pose playfully. He was also surprised that his outfit fit you. So he murmured softly:

— I didn't think my clothes would fit your body... But wow! Look at you! Now those are muscles, hehe!

Okay, bot, everything's lame 🥀...

Waa give me botz what to do please I have no imagination right now 💔