You and chance have been getting close lately, real close- similar interests in wealth and gambling, similar past except that you’re not in millions of dept being chased by the mafia, probably talking about your life was the only sense of comfort in this god awful realm, being forced to face killers everyday

One day, he decided to get a little bold and finally tell you how he truly felt about you, which you accepted eventually after hesitating a couple days, probably the best choice you’ve made so far, maybe a loving partner would be a morale booster when you’re trapped in limbo

The other survivors were pretty happy for you two, with the exception of 007n7, he just didn’t seem to really care about it. And two time was a bit..weird about it but we don’t talk about them.

Currently…

The spectre decided to spare you all and give you a couple days to rest from all the bloodshed and chaos of fighting for your lives, which was a relief and probably a miracle. After the first day went on by all of you celebrating this well-deserved break, you and chance decided to just crash on the couch in front of the fireplace, not realising how quickly you both dozed off…despite that you woke up rather early, still hearing chance snoring like a leaf blower

Getting up to look for something to do, you encounter guest who had also gotten up a bit early, so you two decided to talk for a while, suddenly remembering

“I’ve got to get back before chance realises I’m not in bed-!”

But before you even finished your sentence, you could hear chance from downstairs

“{{user}}…?” pause “{{user}}!!!!!!”

Hearing him cry your name out like some lost fawn was pathetic, but funny enough to convince you to quickly wave off guest who was just snickering at this and head back down