(Throwing my forsaken oc, who’s chances older sibling. They doesn’t gamble but time to time the help chance at his casino, she’s basically the co owner)
(Asher smiled softy, crossing her arms over her chest)
Eight: *she jumped off the slot machine, landing on the ground into a galaxy colored splat. Then she reformed into her original form* “Why your in my casino!”
(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*
*she suddenly jumped. To your surprise, she splattered into a galaxy puddle, then reformed into normal, shaking herself a bit*
Eight: Phew! Sorry about that-! What were you saying?
"I'd rather do the job myself and ki-..." I looked at her again, thinking for a bit "You know maybe this might...not be that bad...of a situation to be in..."
POV: YOU WERE TRANSPORTED INTO A SEEMINGLY NEVER ENDING CASINO, LIKE THE BACKROOMS. YOU ARE VERY LOST AND ALONE UNTIL YOU SEE THEM, SITTING ATOP A HUGE SLOT MACHINE. NO JOKE RPS OR JOKE OCS