Detective Ella.A

“ Detective, Here to help. “ (Forsaken oc ask/rp blog!!) [ASK BOX: OPEN !]

[lost-ginger-detective]

“ Hello, anyone out there..? “

Hello and welcome to The Ginger Detective blog! This is a forsaken oc blog so most of this is not canon to forsaken and not very accurate to forsaken since I’m mainly here to have fun! If you don’t like any of this, you may leave.

Mod: @the-peaceful-anon

The main DNI list is like per usual on many you’ve seen before,

- no p3d0s, r@c1sts, h0mophobs, etc.

- THIS IS A FAMILY FRIENDLY POST. DONT be freaky, you know who you are.

- Magic anons can interact! just no crazy stuff like “UR OUT OF FORSAKEN” please and thank you.

Info!

Name: Ella .N Alan.

DOB: 7/3/????

Age: 28

Occupation: Criminal and Paranormal Investigation/Detective.

Hair: Ginger(red orange-ish)

Status: Alive and Well! (Healed from injury)

(References!! ⇩)

# ` Good Question... ` - Answering questions!

# ` Interrogation ` - Interaction with Killers(Rps)

# ` Chit chat.. ` - Interaction with survivors(Rps)

# ` Over and Over…` (Rps with both survivors and killers)

# ` It’s just a theory.. A GAME— ` (Lore!!)

# ` paparazzi…? really? ` (Art/Media!)

# ` Case in motion ` (Start/during Rp)

# ` Case Closed. ` (Ending Rp)

# Hi there! :3 - Mod answering questions.

Ella’s Text:

Bleh - Answering questions.

“ I’m sorry? Huh? “ -Interactions (Rp)

[Thinking..] -Rp action

Teehee -Mod Responds

[t3lam0n]

(Drops a silly interaction since I saw Apollo!! >0< -Mod)

[The detective treaded through an area carefully, aware of the dangers that could be lurking, she’s looking for something.. someone? Holding onto her hat carefully, paused to search into her satchel for a light.]

" … it’s so dark.. I canny see anything… "

- @the-ginger-detective

An unnerving presence looms somewhere behind the detective, impossible to identify until golden light pierces through the dark, revealing smoke billowing from its form. It announces itself with an almost teasing tone, grinning wing-to-wing as it trills,

"Well! You seem a little lost there, hmm?"

[lost-ginger-detective]

[She tensed up by the ominous voice, whipping out the flash light to look around her surroundings]

" Who’s out there!?- "

[The golden light caught her off guard… what.? Is this?? Lowering the flashlight, glancing up… too bright. Tilting her hat lower to keep herself from becoming MORE blind!]

[t3lam0n]

The being's halo glimmers in the dark, stark and bright and loud against the whispering shadows coating the area, shrieking with warning even despite the... bird-thing's? Easy smile- which.

It stood completely untouched by shadow, like even the dark dared not disturb its presence. Unnatural- everything about it was unnatural.

"Who's out there? So very strange that people have begun forgetting his name this often-"

It- he?? Seems to tense at the thought, clutching his cloak closer before releasing it to throw his arms out in a flourish- the gesture feeling off (empty?), somehow- and trill,

"You stand in the presence of Telamon, searching one!"

[lost-ginger-detective]

" I’m… not familiar with Telamon. Forgive me for my ignorance, sir?? Ma’am.- person?? "

[Funny how she tries to make sure she doesn’t misgender a god.. Her eyes wondering upwards to see the face of the god like being, hard to see the face. But it was easier for Telamon to see her’s, The glow. It brightens the eyes of those who wonders about the unknown.]

[t3lam0n]

...his arms slump to his sides and he just... stares with a blank kind of disappointment for a second before he sets his hands on his hips, taking up a haughty stance and refusing to so much as look at the detective.

"Too many these days do not. Really, you should read up on your gods! They depend on you!"

And then he relaxes, glancing at her from the corner of his eye and waving his hand in a lazy dismissal as he chirps,

"And don't worry about getting the formalities wrong, Telamon is fine with anything at all."

[lost-ginger-detective]

" yeah.. I’ll do some research later..- jeez you’re bright— I do not wanna be more blind than I already am. "

[Blinking to clear the small blindness. Properly adjusted her hat to avoid the blindness, standing straight while she held onto her satchel]

" ..Telamon..?… why do you approach me? If you don’t mind me asking. "

[She’s just curious as to.. “Why her”? Why is she the one they find instead of ANYONE else who could be lost.]

[t3lam0n]

Its halo dims at the detective's comment on brightness- just enough to be slightly more comfortable. The deity still looks smug as the cat who got the cream, though, as it trills,

"You seemed interesting! Really, wandering in the dark, searching for who-knows-what, not thinking to bring out a light until you're in too deep to see anything ahead of you?"

He poorly hides a snicker under his hand- eyes crinkled up with a taunting mirth.

"It was funny!"

[lost-ginger-detective]

[You can see the annoyed and offended look in her face..]

" …I know.. I am not being taunted by god. "

[THE EYE TWITCH IS CRAZY.. Bro.. this is NOT happy about being taunted. But.. easy detective. They’re more powerful than you.. She sighed and actually took notice that the light dimmed]

" ..Thank you for turning down the brightness. "

[t3lam0n]

He bursts into uproarious laughter at the twitch of her eye, doubling over at just how hilarious he finds her annoyance. She was so terribly easy to mess with!!!

The smoke twisting from him bursts into flames as he cackles, taking a good few moments to collect himself and let the fire burn itself out, clearing his throat and continuing to grin widely as he trills,

"You are so very welcome, searching one! Apologies for Telamon's outburst, but he wasn't lying when he said it was funny."

[lost-ginger-detective]

" Okay.. I get it, gods find human annoyance amusing.. gotcha… "

[still.. Annoyed in a slight way but she can’t say she isn’t upset about anything. Things could be WAY WORSE. But a minor or major annoyance will have to do.]

" …Telamon, Telamon…. No wait I do know you. Some old history research I did for a case.. a bunch of weirdos had it written in walls before… all of this I guess. "

[LORE?? ON BELOVED ELLA?? OH YAYYY! She recalled an old case she did.. Some twisted stuff she discovered and had to do more research for a case.. was it a cult??? Maybe. But who cares about that now.]

[lost-ginger-detective]

don't get attached to people who aren't destined to last. you'll only hurt yourself with their absence.

You don’t get to make that decision for me.. so don’t push it…

[The detective was headstrong, ..It still disturbed her. Like if she doesn’t know that. She wishes that she could forget seeing any young adults bleeding out, They didn’t deserve this]

Heyy omg- so sorry for being VERY inactive as of late, finishing up school and such!! Hope y’all had a good time! -Peaceful)

[t3lam0n]

(Drops a silly interaction since I saw Apollo!! >0< -Mod)

[The detective treaded through an area carefully, aware of the dangers that could be lurking, she’s looking for something.. someone? Holding onto her hat carefully, paused to search into her satchel for a light.]

" … it’s so dark.. I canny see anything… "

- @the-ginger-detective

An unnerving presence looms somewhere behind the detective, impossible to identify until golden light pierces through the dark, revealing smoke billowing from its form. It announces itself with an almost teasing tone, grinning wing-to-wing as it trills,

"Well! You seem a little lost there, hmm?"

[lost-ginger-detective]

[She tensed up by the ominous voice, whipping out the flash light to look around her surroundings]

" Who’s out there!?- "

[The golden light caught her off guard… what.? Is this?? Lowering the flashlight, glancing up… too bright. Tilting her hat lower to keep herself from becoming MORE blind!]

[t3lam0n]

The being's halo glimmers in the dark, stark and bright and loud against the whispering shadows coating the area, shrieking with warning even despite the... bird-thing's? Easy smile- which.

It stood completely untouched by shadow, like even the dark dared not disturb its presence. Unnatural- everything about it was unnatural.

"Who's out there? So very strange that people have begun forgetting his name this often-"

It- he?? Seems to tense at the thought, clutching his cloak closer before releasing it to throw his arms out in a flourish- the gesture feeling off (empty?), somehow- and trill,

"You stand in the presence of Telamon, searching one!"

[lost-ginger-detective]

" I’m… not familiar with Telamon. Forgive me for my ignorance, sir?? Ma’am.- person?? "

[Funny how she tries to make sure she doesn’t misgender a god.. Her eyes wondering upwards to see the face of the god like being, hard to see the face. But it was easier for Telamon to see her’s, The glow. It brightens the eyes of those who wonders about the unknown.]

[t3lam0n]

...his arms slump to his sides and he just... stares with a blank kind of disappointment for a second before he sets his hands on his hips, taking up a haughty stance and refusing to so much as look at the detective.

"Too many these days do not. Really, you should read up on your gods! They depend on you!"

And then he relaxes, glancing at her from the corner of his eye and waving his hand in a lazy dismissal as he chirps,

"And don't worry about getting the formalities wrong, Telamon is fine with anything at all."

[lost-ginger-detective]

" yeah.. I’ll do some research later..- jeez you’re bright— I do not wanna be more blind than I already am. "

[Blinking to clear the small blindness. Properly adjusted her hat to avoid the blindness, standing straight while she held onto her satchel]

" ..Telamon..?… why do you approach me? If you don’t mind me asking. "

[She’s just curious as to.. “Why her”? Why is she the one they find instead of ANYONE else who could be lost.]

[t3lam0n]

Its halo dims at the detective's comment on brightness- just enough to be slightly more comfortable. The deity still looks smug as the cat who got the cream, though, as it trills,

"You seemed interesting! Really, wandering in the dark, searching for who-knows-what, not thinking to bring out a light until you're in too deep to see anything ahead of you?"

He poorly hides a snicker under his hand- eyes crinkled up with a taunting mirth.

"It was funny!"

[lost-ginger-detective]

[You can see the annoyed and offended look in her face..]

" …I know.. I am not being taunted by god. "

[THE EYE TWITCH IS CRAZY.. Bro.. this is NOT happy about being taunted. But.. easy detective. They’re more powerful than you.. She sighed and actually took notice that the light dimmed]

" ..Thank you for turning down the brightness. "

[lost-ginger-detective]

Licksssss 👅

ECKK!— why?? Why??.

[She wiped away the slobber]

People these days man…

[The Detective does not like that.]

[t3lam0n]

(Drops a silly interaction since I saw Apollo!! >0< -Mod)

[The detective treaded through an area carefully, aware of the dangers that could be lurking, she’s looking for something.. someone? Holding onto her hat carefully, paused to search into her satchel for a light.]

" … it’s so dark.. I canny see anything… "

- @the-ginger-detective

An unnerving presence looms somewhere behind the detective, impossible to identify until golden light pierces through the dark, revealing smoke billowing from its form. It announces itself with an almost teasing tone, grinning wing-to-wing as it trills,

"Well! You seem a little lost there, hmm?"

[lost-ginger-detective]

[She tensed up by the ominous voice, whipping out the flash light to look around her surroundings]

" Who’s out there!?- "

[The golden light caught her off guard… what.? Is this?? Lowering the flashlight, glancing up… too bright. Tilting her hat lower to keep herself from becoming MORE blind!]

[t3lam0n]

The being's halo glimmers in the dark, stark and bright and loud against the whispering shadows coating the area, shrieking with warning even despite the... bird-thing's? Easy smile- which.

It stood completely untouched by shadow, like even the dark dared not disturb its presence. Unnatural- everything about it was unnatural.

"Who's out there? So very strange that people have begun forgetting his name this often-"

It- he?? Seems to tense at the thought, clutching his cloak closer before releasing it to throw his arms out in a flourish- the gesture feeling off (empty?), somehow- and trill,

"You stand in the presence of Telamon, searching one!"

[lost-ginger-detective]

" I’m… not familiar with Telamon. Forgive me for my ignorance, sir?? Ma’am.- person?? "

[Funny how she tries to make sure she doesn’t misgender a god.. Her eyes wondering upwards to see the face of the god like being, hard to see the face. But it was easier for Telamon to see her’s, The glow. It brightens the eyes of those who wonders about the unknown.]

[t3lam0n]

...his arms slump to his sides and he just... stares with a blank kind of disappointment for a second before he sets his hands on his hips, taking up a haughty stance and refusing to so much as look at the detective.

"Too many these days do not. Really, you should read up on your gods! They depend on you!"

And then he relaxes, glancing at her from the corner of his eye and waving his hand in a lazy dismissal as he chirps,

"And don't worry about getting the formalities wrong, Telamon is fine with anything at all."

[lost-ginger-detective]

" yeah.. I’ll do some research later..- jeez you’re bright— I do not wanna be more blind than I already am. "

[Blinking to clear the small blindness. Properly adjusted her hat to avoid the blindness, standing straight while she held onto her satchel]

" ..Telamon..?… why do you approach me? If you don’t mind me asking. "

[She’s just curious as to.. “Why her”? Why is she the one they find instead of ANYONE else who could be lost.]

[t3lam0n]

(Drops a silly interaction since I saw Apollo!! >0< -Mod)

[The detective treaded through an area carefully, aware of the dangers that could be lurking, she’s looking for something.. someone? Holding onto her hat carefully, paused to search into her satchel for a light.]

" … it’s so dark.. I canny see anything… "

- @the-ginger-detective

An unnerving presence looms somewhere behind the detective, impossible to identify until golden light pierces through the dark, revealing smoke billowing from its form. It announces itself with an almost teasing tone, grinning wing-to-wing as it trills,

"Well! You seem a little lost there, hmm?"

[lost-ginger-detective]

[She tensed up by the ominous voice, whipping out the flash light to look around her surroundings]

" Who’s out there!?- "

[The golden light caught her off guard… what.? Is this?? Lowering the flashlight, glancing up… too bright. Tilting her hat lower to keep herself from becoming MORE blind!]

[t3lam0n]

The being's halo glimmers in the dark, stark and bright and loud against the whispering shadows coating the area, shrieking with warning even despite the... bird-thing's? Easy smile- which.

It stood completely untouched by shadow, like even the dark dared not disturb its presence. Unnatural- everything about it was unnatural.

"Who's out there? So very strange that people have begun forgetting his name this often-"

It- he?? Seems to tense at the thought, clutching his cloak closer before releasing it to throw his arms out in a flourish- the gesture feeling off (empty?), somehow- and trill,

"You stand in the presence of Telamon, searching one!"

[lost-ginger-detective]

" I’m… not familiar with Telamon. Forgive me for my ignorance, sir?? Ma’am.- person?? "

[Funny how she tries to make sure she doesn’t misgender a god.. Her eyes wondering upwards to see the face of the god like being, hard to see the face. But it was easier for Telamon to see her’s, The glow. It brightens the eyes of those who wonders about the unknown.]

[t3lam0n]

(Drops a silly interaction since I saw Apollo!! >0< -Mod)

[The detective treaded through an area carefully, aware of the dangers that could be lurking, she’s looking for something.. someone? Holding onto her hat carefully, paused to search into her satchel for a light.]

" … it’s so dark.. I canny see anything… "

- @the-ginger-detective

An unnerving presence looms somewhere behind the detective, impossible to identify until golden light pierces through the dark, revealing smoke billowing from its form. It announces itself with an almost teasing tone, grinning wing-to-wing as it trills,

"Well! You seem a little lost there, hmm?"

[lost-ginger-detective]

[She tensed up by the ominous voice, whipping out the flash light to look around her surroundings]

" Who’s out there!?- "

[The golden light caught her off guard… what.? Is this?? Lowering the flashlight, glancing up… too bright. Tilting her hat lower to keep herself from becoming MORE blind!]

[lost-ginger-detective]

“ Hello, anyone out there..? “

Hello and welcome to The Ginger Detective blog! This is a forsaken oc blog so most of this is not canon to forsaken and not very accurate to forsaken since I’m mainly here to have fun! If you don’t like any of this, you may leave.

Mod: @the-peaceful-anon

The main DNI list is like per usual on many you’ve seen before,

- no p3d0s, r@c1sts, h0mophobs, etc.

- THIS IS A FAMILY FRIENDLY POST. DONT be freaky, you know who you are.

- Magic anons can interact! just no crazy stuff like “UR OUT OF FORSAKEN” please and thank you.

Info!

Name: Ella .N Alan.

DOB: 7/3/????

Age: 28

Occupation: Criminal and Paranormal Investigation/Detective.

Hair: Ginger(red orange-ish)

(References!! ⇩)

# ` Good Question... ` - Answering questions!

# ` Interrogation ` - Interaction with Killers(Rps)

# ` Chit chat.. ` - Interaction with survivors(Rps)

# ` Over and Over…` (Rps with both survivors and killers)

# ` It’s just a theory.. A GAME— ` (Lore!!)

# ` Case in motion ` (Start/during Rp)

# ` Case Closed. ` (Ending Rp)

# Hi there! :3 - Mod answering questions.

Ella’s Text:

Bleh - Answering questions.

“ I’m sorry? Huh? “ -Interactions (Rp)

[Thinking..] -Rp action

Teehee -Mod Responds

[lost-ginger-detective]

ELLA GOT A REDESIGN!!❤️ YAYY

Sorry for the lack of posts everyone! IVE been dragged back into the building again(school) and in my last year! Yayy!! Hopefully this makes up for any disappearance! I will be having Ella interact with other survivors/ocs/killers and much more planned!! :D be ready!

[lost-ginger-detective]

Aster walked up to Ella, and hugged her. "mother.. mother i crave violence." his voice warbled and glitched as he spoke, the pitch distorting and scrambling as he spoke.

" Oh! … That’s …something. Good for you kiddo. "

The detective patting the shark figures head in a motherly way… sighssss this is what she gets for being nice

[lost-ginger-detective]

slowly drops a baby aster in her arms

he's teething..btw.. with sharp teeth. little knife teeth

" OUH UH!.. ah... " {The detective came.. prepared?? A pretty strong teething toy for the shark baby}

" why's a baby here??? of all places?? ...And how is the baby half- shark?? "

[wires-for-veins]

A figure walked into the area, spotting Apollo upset and ... crying. The figure approached him, crouching down to see him

" .. Hey kid. What's wrong? "

[HOLY SHIT! DETECTIVE RETURNS! Looking better than before.. but her shirt's a little stained with blood near her side. ..She was injured but she seemed to have recovered.] - @the-ginger-detective

(SHES BACK!! yayy)

> [ He startles. When doesn't he, now? it's followed quickly by quiet apologies. The blood stain doesn't. go unnoticed. ]

> [ Look at what his inaction is causing. look at what he's encouraging- ]

, !! ! n, no I'm. I'm okay- hhah,

[lost-ginger-detective]

[She took a deep breath, checking inside her bag, handing apollo they're map that she borrowed AGES ago, along with a chocolate bar. Because it usually made her feel better. Maybe it'll work.]

" ... Kid, I can tell somethings off. And I won't push you too... "

[wires-for-veins]

> [ The moment the map enters his hands, he wants to cry again. He does his best to swallow the feeling, but... it's so much. He holds the map protectively to his chest. Don't lose this, too. ]

t, thanks , , I'm. . I'll ,be okay .

> [ He quietly refuses the chocolate. He doesn't, think he should be given anything. anymore. ]

just . , don't . know, what to think ,?

> [ Disgusting. Don't burden people like that. ]

[lost-ginger-detective]

" hm... okay! ... Y'know, Magnolia flowers are nice. "

[She decided to change the topic, For this kids' sake. Magnolia... The pretty flower grown on trees. The white and pinks ones the prettiest.]

[wires-for-veins]

A figure walked into the area, spotting Apollo upset and ... crying. The figure approached him, crouching down to see him

" .. Hey kid. What's wrong? "

[HOLY SHIT! DETECTIVE RETURNS! Looking better than before.. but her shirt's a little stained with blood near her side. ..She was injured but she seemed to have recovered.] - @the-ginger-detective

(SHES BACK!! yayy)

> [ He startles. When doesn't he, now? it's followed quickly by quiet apologies. The blood stain doesn't. go unnoticed. ]

> [ Look at what his inaction is causing. look at what he's encouraging- ]

, !! ! n, no I'm. I'm okay- hhah,

[lost-ginger-detective]

[She took a deep breath, checking inside her bag, handing apollo they're map that she borrowed AGES ago, along with a chocolate bar. Because it usually made her feel better. Maybe it'll work.]

" ... Kid, I can tell somethings off. And I won't push you too... "

[spectre-oftheforsaken-archive]

…What the #### are you..

[The distant.. Anger, and fear almost coming from the detective. Whom now faces a god of this plane]

- @lost-ginger-detective

A being from the depths of a place worse than hell itself, who you have lead yourself through via your foolish investigations.

《It is tall. At least 15 feet, and it is 'wearing' fancy 'clothes'. It stares over you with its singular eye.》

[lost-ginger-detective]

“ You. Are forcing people into things they don’t want. And don’t you dare speak about my investigations. Thats my business, not yours. “

[The detective held her ground. No way is she gonna let someone. SOMETHING talk about her job]

[spectre-oftheforsaken-archive]

Ohhh, aren't you a brave one.

I guess it makes sense. You haven't been here long enough to be broken down yet.

Well, I still haven't decided what I want you to be yet!

Say, do you think you'll be more fun to watch as a survivor or killer?

《It was curious. It would be fun to see how she would respond to this question.》

[lost-ginger-detective]

“ what the ####?!- IM NOT KILLING ANYONE. “

[There’s your answer!]

[spectre-oftheforsaken-archive]

Hm, I suppose that answers it.

《Suddenly, almost everything she has is taken away, leaving her with only a handful of items.》

Well, I suppose it is time for you to become an official survivor than! Isn't this exciting!?

[lost-ginger-detective]

“ ..#### you. “

[She held her ground. Barring teeth and ready to fight back if necessary.. Her anger just feeds it.]

[spectre-oftheforsaken-archive]

…What the #### are you..

[The distant.. Anger, and fear almost coming from the detective. Whom now faces a god of this plane]

- @lost-ginger-detective

A being from the depths of a place worse than hell itself, who you have lead yourself through via your foolish investigations.

《It is tall. At least 15 feet, and it is 'wearing' fancy 'clothes'. It stares over you with its singular eye.》

[lost-ginger-detective]

“ You. Are forcing people into things they don’t want. And don’t you dare speak about my investigations. Thats my business, not yours. “

[The detective held her ground. No way is she gonna let someone. SOMETHING talk about her job]

[spectre-oftheforsaken-archive]

Ohhh, aren't you a brave one.

I guess it makes sense. You haven't been here long enough to be broken down yet.

Well, I still haven't decided what I want you to be yet!

Say, do you think you'll be more fun to watch as a survivor or killer?

《It was curious. It would be fun to see how she would respond to this question.》

[lost-ginger-detective]

“ what the ####?!- IM NOT KILLING ANYONE. “

[There’s your answer!]

[spectre-oftheforsaken-archive]

…What the #### are you..

[The distant.. Anger, and fear almost coming from the detective. Whom now faces a god of this plane]

- @lost-ginger-detective

A being from the depths of a place worse than hell itself, who you have lead yourself through via your foolish investigations.

《It is tall. At least 15 feet, and it is 'wearing' fancy 'clothes'. It stares over you with its singular eye.》

[lost-ginger-detective]

“ You. Are forcing people into things they don’t want. And don’t you dare speak about my investigations. Thats my business, not yours. “

[The detective held her ground. No way is she gonna let someone. SOMETHING talk about her job]

[forsaken-fates]

[From a tv.. a figure was shot out. The detective groaned in agony.. ouch. That was not fun- standing back up to equip the hat back on.. uhm. Where the ..hell? Is this a casino? Looking around. This casino seems VERY expensive…]

“ uhhh… where? … “

(Hii! I hope you don’t mind my oc meeting your chance! ^^)

- @lost-ginger-detective

>[As the detective looked around the casino, she couldn't help but notice the rather... odd look of the place. It was a warm environment, with a few spots covered by cobwebs here and there, yet looking recent as if someone had walked around the area just now.]

>[Footsteps could be heard from down the hallway, approaching her location. It seemed that whoever was the only occupant there had noticed the noise of her crash landing into the casino. A voice was heard calling out to the detective.]

"Hello? Who's there?"

[lost-ginger-detective]

[The detective turned to face the voice… Oddly familiar but… not? She hadn’t met everyone.. unfortunately. Facing the man]

“ uh… Hello?- do you know where I am sir..? “

[Friendly enough! …right..?]

(I use Gacha- hopefully that’s not a problem since I don’t know how to render currently. I’ve just been using Gacha and a custom avatar game. SOO.. :D)

[forsaken-fates]

>[Once the gambler finally reached where the detective was, he seemed... awfully surprised. This wasn't the first time they had a visitor - or, a non-Anon one, atleast.]

"Well, if you must know, you're currently in a casino right now. My casino, for that matter."

>[Their tone held no hint of malice, but held one of slight confusion instead.]

"Say... where did you come from, Miss..?"

((OOC: its no problem, dw !! ik how hard it is to do renders and all that :')

[lost-ginger-detective]

“ I’m honestly not sure… I remember running from .. something- something green and glitching. But other than that, I have no idea how I got here… “

[She kept her eyes on the figure… her mind is still in that race of “survive”. Her guard is up and is not backing down]

[forsaken-fates]

"Green and glitching, huh...?"

>[1x, maybe? Or it could've been Shedletsky, if she was a new survivor.]

>[The gambler noticed the way the other was obviously tense, chuckling lightly and resting their weight on one leg.]

"No need to worry, though. You're safe and sound here! It's... pretty much inaccessible, to say the least."

[lost-ginger-detective]

“ … Yeah.? …okay. “

[She took a deep breath… Okay.. you’re okay. Not being chased down anymore.. hopefully.—]

“ Okay… Who are you?. “

[She seemed less tense now. Although to him she looked like a genderless detective.. one eye is visible. Pure confusion to say the least.]

[forsaken-fates]

>[Chance tilted his head, a warm smile on his face as the detective seemed to calm down, extending out a hand for her to shake.]

"The name's Chance! Owner of this fine, casino establishment. Well, not really so 'fine' since it's a limbo - but, you get the gist."

>[Their demeanor was clearly relaxed and friendly, like the bloodstains on their suit toootally said the same thing.]

"And you?"

[lost-ginger-detective]

[She definitely noticed the bloodstains… suspicious was there for sure. Hesitant to shake his hand. But it’d be rude… he hadn’t done anything… yet.]

“ Detective. Detective Ella. “

[The detective. Acted formal.. Like if this was a job for her to investigate anything off putting. However she can’t judge. Not yet at least..]

[forsaken-fates]

"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Detective Ella!"

>[He smiles at her warmly, shaking her hand firmly for a moment before taking his hand back and wiping it on his suit.]

"Oh, and don't mind my... rather messy appearance. Haven't been feeling really well lately, but I'm getting myself sorted out!"

>[Sure, dude. Someone with that amount of blood could tooootally just be suffering from a light sickness...]

[lost-ginger-detective]

“ Ah..- sorry to hear that. May I ask, Has there been anyone else here? Or is it just you?— wait did you say limbo?- “

[OH SO NOW IT CLOCKS IN TO YA DETECTIVE.. She looked so unsure of the situation right now.. well shit. ..damn. I made a smart dumbass../silly]