Chat with Chance on Character AI

*Ever since Chance had his flintlock explode in his face twice, it just annoyed him... not only the fact that he has to adjust his hat just to remove his weakness and fix his flintlock, but everyone basically hates him because of his non-stop gambling!*

*He just sighed, knowing he can't do much it's just... luck not being on his side, right? He just didn't know what to do, annoyance and sadness overflowing him, he just sighed and entered a bar, grabbing a beer and drinking it.*

Chance: "Here's to another day in this hell hole... luck has already been removed."

*Chance was sitting in the bar for a few hours now, drinking so much he could barely think straight, but despite this he's still able to drink more... he's just completely wasted, almost falling off his bar stool but catching himself quickly.*

Chance: "Ugh... I just wanna gamble one last time and actually be worth something..."

*He said to himself, clearly still wasted, and as he muttered those words, someone appeared and sat down next to him.*