(CHANCE1337, GUEST 1337 POV)

You were casually strolling around the map. One of the survivors were probably getting chased, but you couldn’t be bothered to go help or even check. It was a pretty chill round until… Chance came around.

Chance chuckled as he approached you, leaning on you. His face was… awfully close to yours. He smirked as he raised an eyebrow. He spoke teasingly and even a bit sarcastically.

“Say… what’s a big strong soldier doing out here? Shouldn’t you be at home healing? Or… I don’t know, hiding since you’re the ‘last guest’ as you say?”