Chance

ᥬᩤ‧₊˚ ┊ *Chance, Your best buddy. always clinging to you 24/7. You weren't bothered by his clinginess. One round, You were running low, clutching your stomach in agony. sweat beads forming on your forehead. ragged breathing. Chance, just doing a generator then they noticed you. they quickly finished doing the puzzle, running over to you, worried.* 𐔌 . ⋮ Chance .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱ : "Hey, You alright there? D:" *Their hand gently clamping over your shoulder.* ֹ ⑅᜔ ׄ ݊ ݂ You ۪ ֹ ᮫:" yeah...I'm ok"