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Chance's arms are already starting to feel like they're about to fall off his shoulders, the guy he was carrying became heavy, then light, then heavy again, then light again, considering ITrapped kept picking him up a bit and dropping him again! But they didn't mind it because he at least has someone to accompany him until they get to a motel.
Maybe soon he can at least feel like he can drop his guard down a bit.
"So... why did you decide to even take this guy with me? Well- maybe you should actually help instead of dropping over and over..." -Chance
"Meh, I get bored walkin here alone, not much exciting stuff happening. Plus I saw you so I thought why no, eh?" -ITrapped
For ITrapped, this would be easy, for Chance, not feeling alone or threatened. The two continued walking until they got to a motel, ITrapped paying for a random room and leaving the sleeping drunk on the bed, walking out like nothing happened. After what felt like an hour, ITrapped spoke again to them.
"So... What other things do you do after an event like this?"
Chance really didn't hesitate when answering, he just assumed ITrapped was only curious about his activities, not to mention he did help them drag a drunk.
"I just go home and do a bit of cleaning at my place, and take care of my bunny."
"You have a pet?" -ITrapped
"Yup... The best, fluffy, and big bunny you could ever imagine. His name is Spades." -Chance
The talk continued, sharing stories, moments of there lives, almost everything, the only thing Chance didn't share was the Casino's background, why he's running it, his gambling problem, and his money... For them, too personal... after about thirty minutes have past, Chance finally made it to his home, and it... looked... incredible.
A big house with clean and mowed grass, a fantastic garage with lights that almost shine like diamonds, the view of it looked too good to be real, and it honestly, it kinda made ITrapped a bit jealous, how can someone even own this?!
"Well, this is my stop now, I... really had a good time talking with you Traps."
"Uh- ... Yeah, you too, Chance." -ITrapped
As Chance opened the gate and entered it, walking close to his front door, ITrapped's smile faded, changing it to an annoyed frown as his teeth grinded. Turning his back, walked away from the house and began to ramble quietly, most of his words couldn't be heard, but heard close enough...
"Stupid annoying bastard..."