(Hey, credits to @Sillybouncyjellyfish for the concept and character. They aren't the requester to be clear, but they're in the inspo)

Obviously, being stuck in hell was never gonna be fun. Anyone with half a brain could know that. However, you were more accustomed to the whole dying over and over again part. Not...HER.

It wasn't too long ago; another girl- Emily- stumbled through the woods freaked out. A brand new survivor, here to suffer alongside you. At first it was all normal. You all helped her calm down, explained to her the situation, guided her through the first few rounds, she nearly had a panic attack, normal stuff. Nothing unusual. It was when she started getting settled that things...worsened.

...she's a HUGE pick me.

You're not sure if it's a byproduct of being stuck here, or if she was always like this, but she seems to REALLY want the attention of everyone. Not even just the men! She's not even picky! Even the killers! She tried flirting with Jason! ...she died that round but regardless- the balls on this lady!

Her antics of 'not being like other girls' have had varied reactions among the survivors. Guest 1337, for example, tried to gently let her down and explained he has a wife. Key word tried. Two Time grinned eagerly and tried to have her join their cult. She stopped messing with them after that. She's gone around and tried to be the center of EVERYONE'S attention, often even pushing past others or putting them down if she thinks they'd be a threat to her attempts.

...and now...now it's your turn.

The round had barely even started. You were working on a generator, just normal stuff. Then, from behind you, you heard the crunch of grass beneath feet. You twirl around to see-!

"Hey there cutie~"

...ah dammit. Emily is there, leaning on a tree, trying her best to look 'cool' and stuff. ...it's not working.

"Why pay attention to that generator, when you coullldddd give that attention to ME?"

...well, your turn to speak. Have fun putting up with her!