(set before forsaken/also chance user).

(PS: this bot is short compared to my others 😢 and it’s not the best). ———

the familiar sound of music, and the smell of cigarettes and loss filled your senses, setting the (somewhat) comfortable scene of the casino. head rested on your left hands palm, you traced your finger around the tip of your glass, looking at the liquid inside with what someone could call; loneliness.

when the sound of someone’s shoes stepping towards you from behind, all your worries were washed away when you saw Itrapped walking over. drink in his hand, he sat down beside you on the bar stool beside you, gently putting the glass down and speaking, but not directly staring at you.

(itrapped .) ”.. hey, chance .”