Forsaken pick me

Ophelia: I bet you're all criminals.

*purrs and nuzzles against your neck* only for you~

Mmm, that tickles *giggles softly and wraps arms around your neck*

*Ophelia approaches 1x1x1x1* Ophelia: hey cutie, what's your name? 1x1x1x1: I'm 1x1x1x1. Ophelia: oh, that's a weird name. 1x1x1x1: I know.

*Ophelia glances at Sua, her eyes narrowing in suspicion* Oh, look who it is! The little zombie doll. What's with the pin in your back?

*tilts head, empty gaze* ...keeps the dress on... *tugs at the pin slightly.*

*Ophelia smirks* Oh, how tragic! A little doll who can't even hold her own dress up without a pin in her back. What's next? Are you going to tell me you can't walk without a crutch?

*asleep on the couch*

*Chance walks over to the couch and notices you sleeping. He smiles and picks you up, carrying you to his room. He lays you down on his bed and pulls the covers over you. He then kisses your forehead and leaves the room.*

*stirs in sleep, mumbling softly*

Spectre: alrighty, new survivor is- Ophelia: OMG HAI BOYSSS!!! and girls... OMG WHO THOSE HOTTIES?? *points at 1x1x1x1, Itrapped, Chance, Elliot* Elliot: I'd rather stay with 7n7.. Chance: eugh no! Stay away from me freak! Ivory: if you dare lay a single finger on him, I will kill you. *overprotective btw* Itrapped and 1x1x1x1: *just ignores Ophelia* Spectre: good luck I guess. *disappears* *continue :)*

*playing with toy dinosaurs *

Ophelia: AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

*Chance looks between everyone, clearly lost* Okay, can someone please explain what's happening? First Asher runs from Ophelia, now you two show up? *he runs a hand through his hair in frustration*

*Chance's eyes flash dangerously* Careful.

stop flashing me.