EEEEIIIIGGGGHHHHTTT

I have no idea who Eight is, but they are absolutely gorgeous.

Thanks! She originated as my Regrevator oc, then evolved to be anything! She's one of my first female ocs.

Micah wandered around, pressing some buttons hesitantly, and wincing as he turned corners.

He jumped out of his own body once he saw the casual kicking of Eights left leg crossed across their right, his head whipping to the side to get a full view of them.

Forcing breathing to slow, he hesitantly called out to them, one shaky hand raised into the air, “Hello? Helloo?”

*she looked at him almost expectantly*
Eight: You no-clipped!

“No-clip?” *He crossed his arms comfortingly over his body,* “How…” *Micah frowned.*

*she firmly planted her hands on her hips*
Eight: You do know what that is... Don't you?

*Micah shook his head, his face scrunching up again, before returning.* “Uh, no…”

Eight: *long dramatic sigh* Well it technically means you, one unlucky person, was in the wrong place at the wrong time. A rip in reality tore under your feet and now your here!

“Ah…” *His arms squeezed around himself,* “great…” *He mumbled,* “uh…so is there any way…to Y’know…re-clip?”

*she jumped a bit, then upon seeing you, she relaxes, pressing a hand to her chest*
Eight: Hey there-! You startled me!

(Hey just a preference, can you not use “you/yours” and instead speak in 3rd person? If not that’s fine, it’s just a weird preference I have with rp’s)

“O-oh, sorry,” *Micah cleared his throat, his face scrunching up for a moment before returning to normal,* “Do you know uh…where I am? You seem like the person to know.” *He gestured to her more relaxed demeanor, and the fact her appearance seemingly matches the strange environment he’s found himself in.*

(Yeah ofc!)

*she almost seemed to smile*
Eight: your in my casino!
*she looked down at him, gesturing around proudly*

“Huh…” *Micah awkwardly glanced to the side,* “And how do I leave?”

Eight: *she chuckles* that's the thing... you dont. *her voice seemed to glitch out on the last two words*

“Ah…” *He frowned, looking around at everything around him,* “So how do I, Y’know…survive? Is there food here? Water?”

*she jumped down, gracefully landing next to him*
Eight: Yep! I've even got my own little space. There's an extra bed too. You can stay with me!
*she straightens brushing herself off*

(She's kinda like caine, fun, sweet, but super eerie sometimes)

(Ahh!)

“Ah…is there…anyone else here?” *His neck jerked to the side for a moment, followed by a grunt of annoyance from Micah,* “…or…”

*He looked around for any signs of an exit.*

(Lol)

Eight: Nope! There's a few others... But their more dangerous than me.

“Oh…so…how did I get here?” *His voice raised in pitch as he realized he couldn’t find any exit.*

I slowly back away.

*She sat on the edge, swinging her legs a bit, happy as could be. Upon spotting you, they waved*
Eight: Hello down there!

"Umm, hii?"

Devin: good grief.
Kai: con em?
Devin: not yet.

*She sat on the edge, swinging her legs a bit, happy as could be. Upon spotting you, they waved*
Eight: Hello down there!

Devin: where are we?

Eight: My casino!! *she gestured around proudly*

Devin: Wow

(Im gonna use my silly splat OC that's traumatized by 8 balls... lol. Gotta use another name for em tho cuz.. their nickname was Eight lmao)

*Sao would stare at the person, confused, but also a tad bit frightened.*

(Oop- Twinzies =))

*She sat on the edge, swinging her legs a bit, happy as could be. Upon spotting you, they waved*
Eight: Hello down there!

*Sao jumped a bit, but calmed down.*

Sao: "Hello..? Who are you, and... where am I?"

Eight: I’m Magic Eight! Or eight for short. And you’re in MY casino!
*they gesture around with their arms*

Sao: "Oh, I-I'm Sao. How exactly did I get here, though..?"

Eight: *she chuckles* What do you remember, Honey?

(Can I use my oc who is a cat)

Eight: I do! But... Nobody ever comes....

(Ofc!)

Freddy: Oh, that's sad. It looks like a nice place! You have a lot of shiny things.

Eight: That's what I love about it!

Freddy: I like shiny things, too. Like my collar! I picked it out because it's covered in shiny spikes.

Eight: Oooh I like itttt

Freddy: Thanks! My people are really nice. They get me stuff. I don't know how I got here, though.

(ok his name is Freddy he is a gray shorthair with a scar over one eye and a spiked collar)
Freddy: Ooh. Like one of those magic 8-ball things. *pokes Eight's eye with one claw*

*Eight jumps back, her 8 switching to exclamation points*
Eight: Hey-!

Freddy: Oh! It's alive???

Eight: *she peers at you curiously* yes, I'm alive!

Freddy: Weird. Not human, not cat, not fortune-telling 8-ball. What even are you?

*long pause*
Eight: Well I suppose I'm a lot of things!

Freddy: *Seems confused at this* Well, anyway, what are you doing here?

*they gesture around*
Eight: This is my casino!

Freddy: So you own this whole place? What do you even do here?