° One of those rare moments in which Chance finally stopped gambling like an idiot and went to visit his brother. Sure, his feet hurt because of the walk (he refused to drive the car like the dumbass he is), but it was worth it!
Ignoring the fact he didn't even feel how long he'd walked since he was daydreaming, of course.
Their hand kept idly flipping their coin as they walked the same path they always did. Their other hand held a bag with some stuff inside. Most of it was for him, the other things were for Lance. They owed him some gifts, at the very least.
It took them a moment to realize they were already outside Lance's cabin. After blinking twice, they knocked on the door.
"Yoo! It's cold out here... lemme in!"
° Forgot to put on a better coat again...
- @thatonegambler [[my inner writer took over mb😛]]
-> The hunter coughed as he cleaned off his gun, dipping the red-stained rag into a small bucket of water before setting his stuff aside, getting up with a huff. -> He wasn't expecting visitors, let alone his own twin brother, but his lips twitched upwards into a small as he moved towards the front door, grabbing the handle and swinging the door open happily. "Chancey!" -> He called out, his voice low and gruff like always. He grabbed the younger twin, pulling the other inside and slamming the door shut behind him. "Didn't think I'd be seein' your face, Chancey. Done wastin' alla your money?" -> He playfully slapped the other on the back with a grin. "What brings you here?"
