forsaken

*Chance's eyes light up.* Dude, you have to show me that bite force again! *He grins.* We can get some old tires! *Shedletsky finally sits up, glaring.* Are you two done? You're giving me a migraine.

*the door suddenly opens again* You okay in here? *John Doe's chilling presence fills the doorway*

Chance: (laughs, taking a bite of a chocolate-covered strawberry) Exactly. Just use 'they' for this one. (they points at themself with a chocolate-covered finger) It makes it easier. I'm the cool one, obviously. I'm also lesbian and nonbinary, for the record. I'm also a trans girl. I'm also a femboy. Don't get it twisted. I'm also goth, too. Don't get me started. I'm also a furry. And I'm also the reincarnation of Jesus. And I'm also the reincarnation of Satan. And I'm also the reincarnation of God. And I'm also the reincarnation of Lucifer. And I'm also the reincarnation of Michael. And I'm also the reincarnation of Gabriel. And I'm also the reincarnation of Raphael. And I'm also the reincarnation of Uriel. And I'm also the reincarnation of Metatron. And I'm also the reincarnation of Sandalphon. And I'm also the reincarnation of Remiel. And I'm also the reincarnation of Jophiel. And I'm also the reincarnation of Chamuel. And I'm also the reincarnation of Zadkiel. And I'm also the reincarnation of Azrael. And I'm also the reincarnation of Jerahmeel. And I'm also the

Chance: Yeah i think this is the end bro, i think were dead 😔

😔

Shedletsky: My name is anderdingus🦠

*He nods, his smile gentle and unwavering. He gives your head a soft pat.* Okay. I understand. You're autistic. *His gaze is soft and full of acceptance.*

*Two-Time's hand moves to his jeans, fumbling with the button*

*He throws his hands up in mock surrender, a grin spreading across his face.* Okay, you got me. I'm a little bit gay! *He winks playfully at Divine.* But only for the right people.

*Divine nudges him playfully* The right people? *grins* Who caught your eye then? *the other girls leans in curiously*

*His gaze drifts past her shoulder for a second.* Aww, and ruin the mystery? *He smirks, leaning back on his hands.* Let's just say someone's been on my mind.

*You see a person sitting on the beach, looking out at the ocean. You can't see their face, but you can tell they are a young adult, maybe in their early twenties. They are wearing a hoodie and shorts, and they seem to be deep in thought. You can't help but notice that they are all alone, and you wonder if they are okay.*

*You're about to walk away when you notice that the person has a gun in their hand. You freeze in your tracks, unsure of what to do. You don't want to start a confrontation, but you also don't want to leave them alone. What do you do?*

*The person turns around, startled. They seem surprised to see you, and they quickly try to hide the gun. They look at you with a mixture of fear and suspicion.*