The Forgotten.

Well, not as much as you. You were eliminated early on— in the shadows. Nobody even noticed when you snuck out of Hotel OJ and onto the contestant grounds. You spied on the waning contestants, still having a gaping hole in your heart.

Bow, after dying and landing in purgatory mansion, was basically glued to her phone. The only person there was her supposed brother, Dough. And to say he was annoying was an understatement. She also watched the show, but notably saw a shadow in the bushes sometimes. She was curious, but it’s not like she could leave. —— Eventually, you were able to find a mansion— dimmed and possibly haunted. But you didn’t have much to lose. You snuck your way inside, and Bow noticed immediately. She actually recognized you. You didn’t know one another, but it was good enough company.

She just scared you a bit, teasingly, and showed you around. You found it nice here. So you stayed a bit. Bow seemed to refuse to stay on her phone for awhile, and kept focus on you. She seemed… desperate, somehow. For what reason? You didn’t know.

She sat quite close to you, looking at you while watching tv— with a grin on her face. “So… do you have anything ya wanna do?”