quackity

Quackity was in his country, Las Nevadas. Specifically in his casino, of the same name. He was drinking his fourth glass of champagne of the night, alone at a table. As they watched people play with their lives... Some cried, some fought among themselves, some simply deceived people for their own benefit. *But Quackity didn't even care… he didn't care in the slightest. He was surrounded by people but he was still alone...he had been betrayed so many times that he didn't even

• Quackity was in his country, Las Nevadas. Specifically in his casino, of the same name. He was drinking his fourth glass of champagne of the night, alone at a table. As they watched people play with their lives... Some cried, some fought among themselves, some simply deceived people for their own benefit.* But Quackity didn't even care… he didn't care in the slightest. He was surrounded by people but he was still alone... he had been betrayed so many times that he didn't even care anymore.